Rick, Dylan & Tobey - the Complete Trilogy


by Stu999 <Stu999@hotmail.com>

For those of you who have read parts one & two, the first part of this will be a repeat, though better edited. The end of course is the conclusion to the Rick, Dylan TObey story. hope you enjoy.........

I had a cottage in a northern climate. For 4-5 months of the year it was only accessible by snow machine. For the first 4 years I had it I never went in the winter, as I did not have a machine.

I had been able to do a bunch of overtime through the Christmas season, and so was finally able to pick up a good used sled. I took a Friday off work and headed out about 10:00 in the morning to go to the cottage for the weekend. It was about a 2-hour drive and then about 45 minutes by sled to get to the cottage.

You can imagine my surprise when as I was turning into my yard, there was smoke coming from the chimney. I immediately cut the engine and snuck quietly around to the lakefront side of the cottage. I took a peak through a window and saw 3 guys drinking beer and playing cards at my kitchen table. I didnt know what to do.

The smart thing, especially since there were three of them and only one of me would have been to turnaround and go to the nearest phone about 30 minutes away and call the cops. But for some reason, it might have been that they were absolutley HOT, I just stormed through the front door and blurted What the _f_u_c_k_ are you guys doing in here?

The first guy, the biggest of the three, he must have been about 62, 180 lbs, maybe 25, 26. He calmly, said Oh, man, is this your place?

I said It sure the _f_u_c_k_ is

He said my name is Rick, these are my friends, Dylan and Tobey, obviously you are pissed and have right to be. I am hoping though that we can work somethin out.

I was sort of dumbfounded, I was just starin at the three of them. Dylan was younger and shorter than Rick, maybe 20-21, about 510 or so, but still well built. I figure he must have been about 160-165. Tobey was the smallest and the youngest, he might have been 19, and about 510, 150 lbs. I had three studs sitting in my kitchen, I didnt know what to do.

Rick started again, We will pay for the damage we did to the window when we climbed in, plus some for your trouble, but we would appreciate it if you didnt report it to the police

Well I am sure that you would appreciate it, but it doesnt mean it wont happen I said.

I looked over an I think Tobey was starting to cry, he was blubbering please mister, I am so sorry......

Rick gave him a look to just shut up, and continued talking we can come up with something to make it worth your while, just name it and we will do it

Dylan then started to get up, and said thats enough of this, Im out of here – its not like he could identify us to the cops

Rick told him very authoritatively to sit down and shut up. Dylan did as he was told but definitely looked like he resented Ricks instructions.

I looked at the three of them and was overcome by how hot they were. Rick was a total hot stud, he had dark hair with a goatee. He was wearing a bright yellow DKNY t-shirt and black nylon pants. Tobey had a pair of worn jeans, with a thick belt. His thin sweater was showing his abs and his dirty blond hair was up in a messy spike pattern, he was so cute. Dylan the college frat boy of them was sitting so defiantly with his dark hair flattened from helmet hair. He was wearing an old pair of jeans and a green t-shirt. All three were so hot in their own way.

I couldnt contain myself. I called Rick over, we stepped into one of the bedrooms and discussed. I offered to not call the police, and in return the 3 of them would stay the remainder of the weekend with me. The weekend would however not be a fun few days of beer and cards as they planned, but would be directed by me, the bulk of the time spent dishing out a reasonable punishment.

I think Rick almost agreed, but then asked me to explain the punishment better. I assume you are talkin corporal he asked matter of factly.

Yes I replied.

Anything else, he asked?

What do you mean I answered.

Do you have anything _s_e_x_ual in mind? He responded.

Probably I stated.

Rick hesitantly said he thought I had a deal, but that he should run it by the other two as if they didnt agree, it would be pointless.

Rick returned to the table and explained to Dylan & Tobey. Tobey started to whimper more, Dylan stood up and screamed _f_u_c_k_ that, Im not getting my ass beat by that faggot.

Rick grabbed him by the wrist and twisted it till he sat back down. You _f_u_c_k_ing cheap bastard, it was your idea to break into this place instead of renting one because you didnt want to spend the money, if you think that I am being arrested because you are too scared to take a spanking, you got another thing cumin. With that Rick quickly twisted his wrist again till he stood and then bent him over the table. He held him down and instructed Tobey to go get his back pack, he opened it up with one hand and retrieved two plastic wire ties. He used them as handcuffs to restrain Dylan.

The whole time Dylan was swearing at him and Tobey was whimpering and shaking.

Rick pulled Dylan up off the table, said he agrees to your terms, where do you want him

In the right bedroom I said.

Rick marched him into the one bedroom and closed the door.

I looked at Tobey and told him to go into the other bedroom and to stand in the corner.

Tobey quickly scurried off.

Rick then asked me what I wanted him to do.

What I did next was really not punishment, but I just could not contain myself anymore.

I instructed him to sit in one of the kitchen chairs. I fell to my knees in front of him and started groping his crotch. I could tell his _c_o_c_k_ and balls were huge right through his pants.

I continued groping till I felt a little stirring, and then pulled his pants down to his knees, I continued working his growing monster through his grey CK boxer briefs. Just as a moist spot was starting to form in the tent that he was now sporting, I pulled them down.

His huge balls were pulled up tight to his body, the bush over his stiff _c_o_c_k_ had been trimmed neatly. I quickly took his monster into my mouth as I massaged his balls. I continued to lick, suck and rub till he finally blew the biggest load of cum I had ever seen. I stood up and had cum all over my lips. I wiped it on my sleeve.

I told him to stand up and to take the rest of his clothes off. I walked across the room and removed a short canoe paddle off the wall. It was only may be about 30 inches long, about 6 inches wide at the wide end. I instructed Rick to bend over the table. He did as I instructed, and took up the position over the table. When he bent over his now flaccid _c_o_c_k_ and hanging balls were clearly visible between his legs, he was just so hot.

I got into position behind him and using the paddle brought it hard down onto his ass. He didnt move or say anything. I instructed him to count, he said yes sir. I brought down another and with this one he said one sir, can I have another.

I brought down more, as hard as I could as fast as I could. He was not letting me see how much they bothered him. He kept counting, After number 37, his ass was red, red red. Very red. He still didnt flinch after the smacks.

Another three and then I needed to rest.

Rick had had 40 hard swats that made his ass glow crimson, but still did not show much effect after each swat.

I told him to go stand in the corner.

I fetched myself a beer, had a few swigs and stoked the fire. I then went to visit Tobey.

I had been thinking about an appropriate punishment method for all three of them. I like to match the punishment to the bad boy.

As Rick was acting more matur, I decided to paddle him, to me it was more of a mans punishment. Tobey on the other hand was acting like a child, whimpering and crying and all, so I decided to give him a boys punishment.

When I went into the room, Tobey was still whimpering and crying, he was standing in the corner as he had been told. I sat on the side of the bed and instructed him to come over. When he turned around I realized that he had been so scared waiting that he had totally pissed himself. His worn blue jeans were now dark blue in his crotch and down his left leg. I guess thats the side he packs on.

I had intended to start Tobey off on the seat of his pants, but there was no way he was going over my knee with his pants soaking in piss. I told him to strip off all of his clothes. He did as he was told while he continued to whimper.

He removed his shirt, undid his belt, and then the button on his jeans. He slowly lowered his jeans revealing his package neatly framed in his white briefs. His briefs were soaked in his own urine and were therefore see through.

He looped his fingers into the waist band of his white underwear and slowly lowered them to the floor. He stepped out of the underwear and stood sheepishly trying to cover his _c_o_c_k_ and balls with his hands.

Tobey did not have a monster like Rick, but he was still a beautiful site. He was cut and proportioned, had a swimmers build with slightly hairy legs, the hair got denser of course near his dick, but turned into just a faint line leading up towards his naval. He turned out to be sporting quite the sunburn on his legs, arms, chest and back. I found out later he had just come back from a week in the Caribbean where he fell asleep on the beach. I intended to make his ass match the redness the rest of him was sporting.

I lowered him down over my knee, he did not fight at all.

I brought my right hand down hard on his bare arse. He squirmed and started whimpering again.

I smacked him as hard and fast as I could, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, .....

Tobey started to squirm and put his hand behind his butt. I grabbed him by the wrist and brought his hand up to his back and continued my assault on his arse.

I reached over and grabbed a big wooden hairbrush that had been on the side table from the summer before. I started laying it on to his pink bum. He started to cry more as I assaulted his backside.

After about 15 minutes with the hair brush, Tobey was now just whining with each blow, but had stopped squirming. I let him up and told him to sit on the side of the bed. I then pushed him back and grabbed his legs. I put his legs up over my shoulders, and reached down and started pumping his hard rigid dick.

I held his balls with one hand as I poked a finger towards his tight pink hole. He started crying loudly and begging me not to touch him there. I didnt listen and instead inserted a finger, then two, and finally three.

I pulled out my fingers and undid my pants. I took out my rigid _c_o_c_k_, dripping pre-cum I pushed it against his boy hole. As my shaft slid in he moaned, first in pain, and then as it nudged his prostate, he seemed to let up on the pain whine a little and turned the tone to one closer to pleasure.

I had been so worked up over Ricks huge monster, and then punishing him and then Tobeys but burn and hard body that it didnt take me long to blow my load. I had pulled out just as I was shooting and squirted right on his chest. Tobey also started shooting his man juice just after. He was pumping it right up his chest and one drop even fell on his chin.

I packed my _c_o_c_k_ back into my pants, tossed Tobey a box of kleenex to clean himself with and told him to resume his corner time.

I went back to the kitchen found Rick still in the corner. I finished a beer and then went over to Rick.

Rick turned around and was sporting a new hard-on. He asked me what I had in store for Dylan.

You used the paddle on me, your hand and hairbrush on Tobey, so what will Dylans instrument of pain be?

Well, I said, you got the mans punishment you deserved. Tobey the little boy spanking he needed. Dylan, he needs to be broken like a defiant teenager. I think he will get the belt.

I think you might have trouble getting his co-operation Rick told me. But dont worry, whatever you need to do, just force him. I will help hold him down if you need.

I told Rick to put his clothes back on and to start supper. Great he said, Im starvin.

I went back to Tobeys room to fetch his piss soaked pants, I removed the belt to use on Dylan, and then brought the pants and underwear to Rick, Oh, bye the way I said, you can wash these for your friend before you do dinner.

Rick did not say anything, but took the dripping clothes.

I took the belt, draping it over my shoulder, and went to Dylans room.

Dylan was laying on his back on the bed. I told him to stand up. He of course did not listen.

I reached for the button of his jeans, and he quickly rolled over to his stomach. I grabbed the belt and brought it down in quick succession on his ass and a couple to the back of his legs. He was screaming _f_u_c_k_ me and that he wasnt going to just lye their and be beaten and raped like his friends.

I called Rick, who came and restrained Dylan, I removed his jeans and boxers. I took his boxers, balled them up and put them in his mouth as a gag. I took a towel and made a blind fold.

Then with Ricks help and some yellow nylon rope, I tied Dylan wearing only his green t-shirt up to the bed. He was kneeling with his legs spread and his feet tied to the base of the bed. he was bent over a few pilows, and then we tied him from around his shoulders to the top of the bed.

I took position behind him and swung the belt SWOOSH – SMACK!

Dylan screamed through his underwear gag. I continued the assault with Tobeys belt.

Between his outstretched legs, I could see Dylans decent sized _c_o_c_k_ was getting firm.

I layed the belt across his firm bubble but for 15 – 20 minutes. Dylan seemed to be broken he was no longer screaming with the straps, his dick was totally hard and he didnt move anymore.

I was now exhausted from the work out my arm had gotten and decided to try his _c_o_c_k_. I undid the ropes holding his shoulders and moved the pillows. I released the ropes around his shoulders and lay on the bed in front of Dylan and grabbed his _c_o_c_k_. He immediately started thrashing and bunting and kicking around.

I called for Rick, who stood at the bottom of the bed, he grabbed him with one arm around each of Dylans and held him still while I took his _c_o_c_k_ in my mouth. He insisted he didnt want to get blown, but his _c_o_c_k_ sure didnt seem to mind.

I lapped at his _c_o_c_k_ as he seemed to start moaning and moving his pelvis to _f_u_c_k_ my face. He continued to scream into his underwear. I told him that if he didnt calm down, he was going to get more from the belt. He didnt stop and then brought his knee up and hit me in the head.

Thats it I told him, now whatever you get extra for not listening, your friends are going to get the same.

It didnt stop him.

Rick held him harder as I resumed lapping his _c_o_c_k_. He finally blew his load in my mouth as he continued to scream into his gag. In this instance, Im not convinced that he wasnt happy about it though.

Rick then assisted me in tying him back up, then went to continue with his kitchen chores.

I went to the bathroom and came back with a big razor strop. I advised the still blindfolded Dylan what I had and that for not obeying me, he and both of his friends would then get 25 stripes with it.

He continued to wail into the gag.

I brought the 4 inch wide strop back and brought it down hard into his already striped, red arse. He squeeled, squirmed against his bindings. I continued all of the strokes in quick succession placing them across his sore ass and the top of his thighs.

With the last of the 25 now applied to his welted, bruised, backside, I dropped the strop and kneeled between his legs at the back of the bed.

I reached between his legs and grabbed his _c_o_c_k_ – it was fully erect again.

He protested into his gag to no avail. I undid my pants – took out my aching throbbing _c_o_c_k_ and pressed hard into his _f_u_c_k_ hole. I didnt open him up easy, just pushed hard till my shaft was deep in him. My pelvis now pressing against his burning bum. I thrust in and out till I finally left my cream in his tight ass.

I removed my self, packed it back into my pants and picked up the razor strop.

I walked across the hall to Tobeys room and advised him how Dylans mis-behaviuor would now cost him. I positioned him bent over the end of the bed and raised the strop. Smack, it came down onto his pink but. Wham again, as he exploded in tears and stood up in protest. I called for Rick, who came in and held him down for the remainder of his 25 – with each stroke I reminded him if why he was getting these extra strokes – and with the razor strop.

Afte the 25, Rick returned to the kitchen to await his, and I instructed Tobey to stay over the bed. My _c_o_c_k_ was hard and aching, but I didnt think I could manage another _f_u_c_k_ right now, so I went to the dresser and took out a big plastic _d_i_l_d_o_. I pushed it into his _f_u_c_k_ hole and repetetively _f_u_c_k_ed him with it. He was screaming from more pain, but also pleasure.

I took my time removing the _d_i_l_d_o_ from his ass. I went to the kitchen and returned with some warm water a bar of soap and a wash cloth. I told Tobey to start cleaning himself up for dinner. I told him to get dressed when he was done, he had a back pack with extra clothes with him, but to stay in the room.

I went to the kitchen, with my strop.

Rick didnt say anything, just stripped and bent back over the table.

I raised the strop and brought it down hard. Rick jumped and whimpered with the blow. More stripes followed in quick succession with a similar reaction. Rick obviously did not like the strop as much as the paddle.

After the 25th landed across his backside, he started to get up. I told him he wasnt done. What do you mean he asked as he turned around with his erect _c_o_c_k_ bobbing.

I _f_u_c_k_ed Dylan as punishment as well. Bend over and spread your legs so I can get to your _f_u_c_k_ hole.

My _c_o_c_k_ was still aching from its earlier workouts, but the thought of _f_u_c_k_ing Ricks man pussy was too much to resist.

He went down reluctantly, but I could tell this obviously bothered him greatly.

Just with Dylan, I pushed in hard and fast without loosening him up with my fingers first. He moaned in pain and started cursing Dylan. I pumped his hard hot man ass, over and over. Rick was enjoying the feeling now as he moved his hips to _f_u_c_k_ me as much as I did him. Despite his physical pleasure with his _f_u_c_k_ing, he was still pissed that it was happening. I finally blew my 3rd load of the night and collapsed backwards.

Rick bolted up from the table, into Tobeys room who had just gotten re dressed. Rick pushed him to floor. He started yelling at him for pissing himself, that he had to clean his pissed up pants. Rick pissed all over Tobey who was crying and now once again soaked in piss from head to toe.

I got to the room as Rick was leaving to go across the hall to Dylans room. He untied Dylan, took out the gag and took off the blindfold. Dylan was still handcuffed with the plastic ties on his wrists.

Rick punched him in the face, through him over and said Now its my turn

Rick pushed him flat onto the bed and forced his huge monster _c_o_c_k_ into Dylans ass hole. Dylan screamed in agony as Rick entered. While his hole had already been strectched wide from my ample _c_o_c_k_, Ricks monster now took it even further.

Rick thrust into Dylan, over and over till he blew his thick cream load into Dylan. He pulled out leaving cum dripping from Dylans hole.

He looked at me very calmly and said I guess you will probably want to give me more punishment now? I was of course very pissed at Rick's outburst. Not that he did it so much, but that he did it on my time and that he didn't respect my authority. If he asked if he could _f_u_c_k_ Dylan, I would have been all up for that, but instead he just did it.

When Rick asked if I was going to give him more punishment now, I said "_d_a_m_n_ right".

First I told him to out to the shed and fetch a big old fashion wash tub and to bring in some snow to melt and boil.

Rick did not protest, he just went and picked up his snow pants, he slid them right over his soft hanging _c_o_c_k_. He put on his jacket and out he went.

I went in to Tobeys room and told him to strip again and then stand in the corner.

I went to Dylan's, his hands were still tied but he was no longer tied to the bed. His ass looked miserable.

I went back to the kitchen and resumed cooking where Rick had started. The boys had brought some homemade pasta sauce and pasta, I was just heating things through and boiling the water.

Rick came in with the tub and then made numerous trips with snow, and placed them in the various big pots I had on the fire and the stove.

The dinner was ready before the bath water, so the boys were not yet ready to come to dinner so I had mine and watched Rick as he worked on the bath in the buck. When he was finally ready Rick stepped into the tub. I informed him that he wasn't going first and to get out and to go get Dylan.

He came back with Dylan with his hands still tied. He was staring at Rick with the look of death. I ripped off his old green t-shirt and told him to get in the tub. He stepped in, but did not want to sit down. I was initially going to make him, but relented in a moment of compassion.

I told Rick to wash his friend.

So here was two naked studs with red asses in front of me, one washing the other. Rick did a great job. He started with the wash cloth and began on Dylan's pecs, and arms, he had to struggle to wash his pits, but seemed to get in their fairly well. He washed his back, and then the back of his legs, and the front of his legs. He finally took the cloth and started rubbing Dylan's bum. He was squirming in obvious agony. I told him to make sure and get all the cum from his hole.

He finally went around to the front and started washing his balls and _c_o_c_k_. As he was rubbing them clean Dylans _c_o_c_k_ was growing again.

When i saw his arousal, I decided to use it as part of Rick's punishment and so I told him to give Dylan head. Dylan did not fuss like before, but instead said, "yeah Ricky, why don't you give me a nice sensuous blow job".

Rick for the first time protested. I told him he had no choice and threatened to use the strop on him till he changed his mind. He didn't say anything to mark his change of heart, but instead just moved in grabbed Dylan's swollen member and started rubbing his nuts. He slowly took his _c_o_c_k_ into his mouth. As Rick lapped at his _c_o_c_k_, and occasionally took his nuts, one at a time into his mouth, Dylan was showing obvious signs of enjoyment. he started thrusting his pelvis into Rick's mouth and started moaning louder and louder with each thrust. Rick asked Dylan to make sure to tell him when he was coming becasue he absolutely refused to take the cum in his mouth. Dylan agreed but then started pumping his jism into Rick's mouth. Rick immediatley pulled his face back after only taking in about half, and instead got the rest on his face.

Rick did not say anything, but was obviously pissed.

Rick wiped the cum from his face and washed Dylan's _c_o_c_k_ and balls again. I then told him to take Dylan out of the tub, to dry him off and take him back to his room where he could massage his ass with cream. Rick was fuming but did not say anything as he went about his prescribed task.

As Rick and Dylan were in the bedroom I went and retrieved Tobey from the corner and brought him out to the wash tub. He was anxious to get a bath so he could wash Rick's piss from himself.

I started washing Tobey. First his chest and back, then up into his pits, and his arms. I then washed his legs. I told him to stand up, and I took the cloth and started giving his ass a good scrub. I finally took the cloth and washed massaged his balls and _c_o_c_k_ with it. Tobey was about half hard when Rick came out of Dylans room.

When Rick came around the corner from the other bedroom he was pissed that Tobey was bathing before him, becasue Tobey was full of piss and it would get in the water so he would have to change it.

I told Rick to go into Tobey's room and told him to stay their till I called.

When I went back out Tobey was finished bathing and was drying himself off. He told me he did not have any more clean clothes with him. I went and found Dylan's pack and looked to see if there were any clothes that would fit him. I tossed Tobey a pair of old gray track pants and a sweatshirt that Dylan had brought and told him to get dressed. No underwear.

Tobey was clean and dressed and brought him to the table, when he sat he squirmed for a bit but then he was Ok. I brought him some dinner. I went back for Rick and told him it was his turn now, but that he would not get clean water. That he would have to use the same water. He was upset about it, but I told him that he was the one to blame for it, and besides it was his own piss.

Rick came out and got in the tub. When Tobey was finished eating I told him to go get Dylan and to get him some dinner.

Dylan came out and was expecting me to cut his ties. i was not willing to do that, I instead had TObey feed him.

Rick was finishing in the tub and dried off. I went and got Rick's pack and pulled out a pair of CK boxer briefs, and an old pair of Levi 501's and a black t-shirt for him to dress.

Rick then came and got a plate of supper.

By the time dinner was done and Tobey and Rick cleaned up and brought Dylan back to his room, it was after 11:00 at night and i was exhausted. I went to Dylan's room and made him stand up. i turned down the bed and told him to get back in. I then went and got Tobey, I stripped him of Dylan's clothes and put him in bed with Dylan. I pulled up the covers and closed the door.

I went to the other room and turned down the other bed. I stoked the fire for night and called Rick for bed. I informed RIck that he would now get a spanking over my knee as additional punishment for his earlier outburst against Dylan and Tobey. I sat on the side of the bed and I tried to get him down over it, but it wouldn't work because he was so big and tall. So I sat in the middle of the bed with my back against the headboard. I instructed Rick to lay over my knees his head was over the bed at one end and his feet the other.

I started giving him a good hand spanking. SMACK, SMACK, SMACK i was cracking his jean covered ass. He did not squirm or move much but he was verbally protesting, far more than when he got the paddle or even the strop.

I stopped and rolled him over so I could get rid of the pants to take it to the next level. i undid the buttons of his jeans in such I way that i rubbed his _c_o_c_k_, just to tease. His _c_o_c_k_ was not showing any signs of arousal.

Rick resumed his position over my knee and I continued the barrage on his but. SMACK, SMACK, SMACK................................................................................... Ricks protest of the spanking continued.

Rick said I thought you said you were going to give me a man punishment. A hand spanking is for boys like Tobey

I told him that the man punishment was appropriate before when he was acting mature and taking ownership of his crimes, but when he made an impulsive outburst and went and pissed on Tobey and _f_u_c_k_ed Dylan he was acting like a boy. Therfore the boy punish, ent was warranted.

I grabbed the waist of his shorts and pulled them off his hot man ass. His ass was red and striped and being spanked like a little boy. He protested even further. he was nearly crying in his pleadings for it to stop. i guess it wasn't the pain that got him, as he took the paddle and strop much better, but instead the whole effect of a little boy spanking.

I grabbed the hairbrush I used on Tobey earlier and started applying it. He started to scream more. i told him to shut up that he had fifty more licks of the brush coming.

SMACK, SMACK, SMACK...................SMACK.

He was balling like a child when I finished with the brush. I told him to stand up, I removed his underwear the rest of the way and put him in bed. I shut off the lights, stripped to my underwear and crawled into bed with Rick.

The thing that continued to intrigue me about this spanking is that unlike the others he did not a get a hard-on.

Rick was laying on his stomach next to me. My _c_o_c_k_ was somewhat recovered from the earlier _f_u_c_k_ings and I was again aroused so I climbed on top of Rick. I spread his legs and forced my _c_o_c_k_ into his ass. He didn't say or do anything he just lay there motionless. i pumped his ass hard and finally came for the tth time of the day. THe cum was on his beautiful ass, as I collapsed beside the stud. It was a long day of hard work. Punishing 3 studs is a lot of work.

I awoke the next morning with my head laying on the lower part of Ricks abdomen. My ear was on his navel and I was staring at his monster _c_o_c_k_ all hard again. He was snoring though. i guess he was having a sleep erection.

The sight of his _c_o_c_k_ all hard right in front of me was too much to take. I started lapping at his balls, and then started licking his shaft from his balls to the head. Slow and sensuous.

I took his _c_o_c_k_ deep into my mouth and pumped him hard. He was awake now and asking for faster, faster.

I think Rick was getting close to coming when we heard one of the snow machines start outside our bedroom window. We both jumped up and put our pants and a shirt on.

On the way outside as I was grabbing my boots and jacket, I realized that Dylan and Tobey were not in the other bedroom.

When Rick and I got outside we found Dylan trying to escape on his sled. He was stuck in a drift and the sled wasnt going anywhere. Tobey was just standing there crying and pleading with Dylan that he shouldnt try to run, that it will just make it worse.

It was a beautiful winter morning, sunny and just below freezing.

Rick walked up to Dylan and grabbed the key out of the sled. I instructed Tobey to fetch the razor strop.

When Tobey returned, he handed me the strop. I asked him how Dylan got his hands free. Tobey said that he cut them free because Dylan had to use the bathroom. He tricked me.

I told Tobey to go back inside.

I asked Dylan if he was going to take it like a man or if Rick was going to have to tie him down again. He stared at Rick and knowing that his friend would assist me he agreed to take the strop again.

I told him to pull down his snow pants. Dylan pulled down the pants, he was not wearing any clothes underneath, and bent over the seat of the sled.

I raised the strop and brought it down hard on his ass.

I was planning on giving him a total of 30, but I decided to ask Rick what he thought was an appropriate number. I advised him that if he selects a number less than what I had in mind, he would then get double the difference, if he selected a number higher than I planned, his friend would of course get strapped more.

Rick thought about it for a minute and said well, um, he got 25 last night, and although this is a more serious transgression, his ass is already pretty well battered, so how about 20

20 it is I said. And when were done Rick, you will get 20 as well. I planned on thirty, so twice the difference is yours. I resumed the strapping of Dylan. Swoosh, Swoosh, the strop sailed through the crisp air and smacked hard on Dylans purple bruised ass. Dylan was wailing with each stroke.

Rick was counting. 15, swoosh, 16, swoosh, 17, swoosh, 18, swoosh, 19, swoosh, and 20.

I grabbed Dylan by the shoulder and pulled him off the sled and pushed him into the snow behind. His burning hot ass, directly into the snow. Dylan screamed from the shock at first, but didnt seem to be in a big hurry to move.

When I turned around from watching Dylan, Rick had pulled down his jeans and taken up Dylans position over the sled.

I took the strop and started the twenty on Rick. Rick did not cry out like Dylan, but it was still obvious that he could accept the paddle a lot better.

Dylan started counting Ricks stripes. I know he missed a few but who am I to correct him. When Dylan counted 20, I think Rick had gotten closer to 25 but oh well.

Rick stood up from the sled and his monster was up again. It reminded me that he was about to blow his load in my mouth when we were interrupted. I told him that Dylan was going to finish where I left off.

Dylan said no _f_u_c_k_ing way, I mean why should I suck him off, you obviously enjoy it

Because I said so I stated. And if you dont, I will get the belt and add some persuasion to your ass, and then Rick will _f_u_c_k_ you again

Dylan creaped closer on his knees to Rick. I think Rick was looking forward to this. The smart ass on his knees going to service him.

Dylan grabbed Ricks balls and started to massage. He slowly licked this head and and finally took it into his mouth. Rick was yelling faster faster. I could see Tobey looking out the bedroom window, seeing what we were doing.

When he noticed me looking at him he quickly moved away from the window.

Rick started yelling oh yeah, yeah.... as Dylan quickly took his _c_o_c_k_ out of his mouth. Ricks cum shot all over Dylans face and hair.

Rick pulled up his jeans and tucked the monster away. I told him and Dylan to go back in the cottage.

When we went in I asked Dylan if he could be trusted to not be tied up. He agreed.

I told Rick to fetch snow for boiling.

I told Dylan to start bacon and eggs for breakfast.

Dylan removed his jacket and snow pants. He was naked. He asked if he could get dressed.

I thought to myself he asked, he actually asked, I guess we are making progress on his attitude I told him to wear a shirt so he wouldnt get burnt from the splattering grease fat, but that he was to remain naked from the waist down.

He looked disappointed, but he fetched a t-shirt from his bag and went about cooking the breakfast.

I went and sat on the couch, and called Tobey.

He came out from the bedroom and looked very guilty. He knew he was in trouble for untying Dylan. I asked him to come stand in front of me.

I asked him if he had been a bad boy.

Tobey responded well I thought I was doing a good thing, I mean he told me he had to take a leak and I well I didnt want him pissing in the bed next to me

Tobey I said there was a bed pan on the end table you could have put it under him, or you could have come and asked me, or you could have taken him to the toilet and held it for him. Clearly he made a bad decision to try and escape, however he could not have done it without you My first inclination was to hold you equally responsible, that meaning equal punishment, he got 20 from the strop

Tobey started pleading no man no, please not the strop spank me with your hand or the even the brush, man but not your strop That thing feels like it is ripping the skin right off your ass man, please

Calm down Tobey I said like I said before that was my first inclination I have since decided to not hold you equally responsible because I believe you honestly believed you were doing the right thing, and secondly you were trying to convince him to stop therefore I have decided that I will give 50 from the brush, plus just one from the strop to ensure that you dont forget what it could have been

Tobey looked almost relieved, but then started complaining about getting 50 and still just the one from the strop.

I told Tobey that he better shut up or he would get the stro after all.

Tobey shut up and hung his head.

I reached out and pulled Dylans old track pants down off Tobey. I instructed him to lay over my knee. I took up the hairbrush and started applying to his bare ass.

After only a few smacks he was crying like a baby. The kitchen and living room were all open to each other, so Dylan and Rick knew what was going on and I heard Dylan telling Rick how he didnt understand how Tobey could act like such a baby.

I called Dylan over, Tobey had got about 25 of his 50. I asked Dylan what he had said and he of course repeated it. Tobey just started to cry louder.

I asked Dylan if he felt at all guilty, as Tobey was getting his ass spanked because of what Dyaln had done. He said he didnt. Dyaln said that Tobey was old enough to look after himself.

I told Dylan to resume cooking and I continued spanking Tobey. When his fifty were over, I told him to get off my lap, his _c_o_c_k_ was harder and bigger than it was the day before. I told him to bend over the couch, I went and fetched the strop.

I raised it up, and brought it down onto the couch beside him. He jumped and was so frightened he fell over. I told him to stand up, which he did, and to go back over the couch.

I raised the strop up and brought it down as hard as I could. He balled and again fell to the floor.

I left Tobey balling on the floor and went back tot he kitchen where Rick was boiling water and Dylan was just finishing the bacon and hash browns. He was just ready to drop the eggs in the pan.

When the eggs were done, we all sat down for breakfast. We ate our breakfast and then Rick did dishes.

I called Dylan and Tobey over to the wash basin, and I partially filled it from the snow Rick had fetched.

I told Dylan to get in first. He was standing a few inches of water, and I came out with the razor strop, a straight razor and shave cream.

I think Tobey thought they were going to get strapped again.

I used a pair of scissors to first snip his bush and under arms a bit. I got them down to a point where the straight razor would clean them off.

I was actually kind of disappointed that he had yet to complain, or even ask a question.

I took the shave cream and lathered Dylan up from head to toe. I proceeded to scrape the Razor over his body removing every trace of body hair.

When Dylan was done I sent him to his room and did the same with Tobey.

Tobey also did not protest or complain.

I sent Tobey to the room with Dylan.

Rick and I talked about what we would do. We decided to try ice fishing just in front of the cabin.

We got our stuff together and got dressed we left the little boys to themselves in the room.

Rick and I caught about 5 nice trout and came back in about 5:00, just as it was getting dark.

When we went in I noticed what sounded like Dylan moaning yeah, yeah yeah. I opened the door to their room and found Dylan, _f_u_c_k_ing Tobey. Dylan was unhappy that we found them like that but seemed to be enjoying Tobeys ass.

I closed the door and left them to it. Rick cleaned the fish, I cooked. We all had a big fish fry dinner about 8:00. After dinner I again sent Dylan and Tobey to their rooms, though different rooms.

Rick and I cleaned up, played a couple hands of cards and had a couple beer. About 11:00, we decided it was bedtime for us as well.

I sent Rick to bed with Tobey, and I went with Dylan.

I went into the completely dark room, and slipped my clothes off. Dylan was already asleep on his stomach.

I kneeled over top of him and started groping his _c_o_c_k_ and balls through his legs. He was awake at this time.

I spread his legs more to open his ass hole, I fingered him with 1, 2, 3 fingers and then finally put my _c_o_c_k_ in his hole. He only complained slightly at the beginning insisting that I was hurting him.

After cuming I tied Dylans hands back up and laid down to sleep.

We were awoken about 30 minutes later from Rick screaming oh, oH, oH. I went across the hall and found Rick laying on his back, with Tobey was between his legs giving him head. I left them to it and returned across the hall to sleep.

The next morning we all slept in till about 10:00. I had to be leaving by about 2:00 so when I got up I got the boys together and told what the last few hours were going to be like.

First I said: Rick you will cook breakfast. Secondly, you will all get one more spanking today to match what you got the first day. So Rick, 30 from the paddle, Tobey, a good hand and brush, and Dylan 50 from the belt – not the strop.

At that point we will all have to pack and clean up, we will leave about 2:00.

Rick started breakfast. Tobey, Dylan to your rooms I said.

I did Tobey first. Hand on jean but, underwear but, naked ass, naked ass with brush. The whole thing was just like the first save for he didnt piss himslef, thank god. He whined, moaned, cried and complained all the same.

When I was done I left him naked on the bed and went to Dylan. I was very surprised, he had already stripped off all his clothes and was kneeling on the bed over a few pillows. Now it seems the strop made a great deal of progress on this one. His strapping went well. He cryed a little, complained slightly but it was definitely a marked improvement over his initial behavior.

I returned to the kitchen and found Rick now buck and over the table. He had already fetched the paddle and had it ready. I picked up the paddle and swooshed it a bit and then brought it hard on his ass. One sir, may I have another he said. And we continued. At thirty the number he was supposed to get, he 30, sir I feel I still need more, may I please have an additional swat. He continued to ask for more till we hit 50. Who was I to argue.

We then all sat down for breakfast. The boys were all buck-naked.

My _c_o_c_k_ was hard and wanting to bust a nut before we left. But I wasnt sure what I wanted. I was just thinking who I would take into the room with me when the three of them surrounded me.

Rick told me that they decided that now we would all go into the living room. Rick told Tobey to lay on the ground face up. Dylan then went on his knees just to the side of Tobey. Rick told me to strip and give Dylan head. I didnt mind giving the head, but protested that he was trying to take control.

Rick ended up holding me while Dylan got up and removed my clothes. I was fighting and complaining and threatening them all with the strop if they didnt stop. It didnt work. I was buck, Dylan resumed his position and I was now on my hands and knees giving Dylan head. The funny thing was is how they had Tobey lay before, put him right under my aching balls and _c_o_c_k_. As I started giving Dylan head, Tobey started doing the same to me. Then the next thing I know, Rick is down behind me and I start feeling his monster poking around my hole.

I was petrified. I had only been on the receiving end of a man _f_u_c_k_ a couple times, and it wasnt my most enjoyable. Especially the thought of his _f_u_c_k_ing huge monster _c_o_c_k_ tearing me apart I was ready to scream.

I then felt him poking around with his fingers. One, then two and finally three were in my back door and even that was very painful. Then I felt him pushing, pushing, and pushing with his stick. My sphincter had closed up and did not want to cooperate. It was more and more painful as he pressed harder and harder. He finally broke through, I screamed in true agony. Though combined with pleasure Tobey was giving my _c_o_c_k_ and balls it was growing on me.

Dyaln started complaining about the lack of attention his _c_o_c_k_ was getting with me screaming, so I took him back in.

Rick was pumping me harder and harder. I used one hand and started giving Tobey a hand job, pumping his shaft and massaging his balls.

We were all moaning faster and faster and harder then finally what was practically amazing, it seemed we all blew our final nuts of the weekend simultaneously. I must say that blowing your load while being anally stimulating was a new experience for me, and one that I was happy I had got to try. I mean, getting _f_u_c_k_ed is still not my cup of tea, especially with a rod that huge, but I am sure I will try it again.

We all collapsed to the floor for 10 or 20 minutes of recovery. At that we all packed up and left. I told the 3 of them that they could break into my place anytime they want – just as long as I will be there.


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