Taming Billy
Chapter 9
Even though she was very tired from keeping up with Billy's needs, Lucy
decided she had to make a number of phone calls to set her revised master plan
into motion. Her first was to Adele and Julia. The weary and wasted teachers
were only too happy to listen to Lucy's instructions. Their days of challenging
her authority when it came to Billy had been ended permanently thanks to their
session as Lucy and her brood's guests. Adele was told to speak to Florence
concerning an opportunity to make things right when it came to what she and her
friends had done to Billy. To sweeten the deal Adele was authorized to offer
Florence and a few, to be agreed upon, members of her circle of friends regular
access to Billy, under supervision of course. The meeting was to take place at
some neutral location, such as a local bar which had a ladies night every week,
and was to involve only Florence and Lucy.
Lucy's next call was to an old friend, Serena, who was a well known
dominatrix with a large following. For a time Lucy had toyed with the idea of
joining Serena in her business, but finally and reluctantly decided that she was
too hooked on cock to make the transition from a user to an abuser. As she now
knew, her tastes had matured to the point that any sex would do. Kim's arrival
had made that self evident. Still the thought of having control of the wonder
cock attached to her grandson made her panties get wet whenever she gave it
serious consideration.
As luck would have it Serena had just finished a lengthy session with a
very wealthy, and aged client which had left her frustrated. "Lucy, you don't
know the problems a slave like Jarvis creates. He's so willing and he pays for
the privilege of being chastised by me without any complaint. However it is
becoming very apparent that his body is becoming too frail to endure all those
nice and naughty things that we've been experiencing together for the past ten
years or so." Her words brought a smile to Lucy's face, this one was going to be
easy. She prepared to set the hook.
Lucy filled in Serena on how she became involved and the goings-on that
occurred all because of her grandson who seemed to be a force of nature when it
came to sex. A force that was badly in need of taming. She could almost see the
look on her old friend's face. Billy was a challenge, just what she needed to
recharge herself and get those juices flowing properly once more. When Lucy
casually mentioned that the boy seemed to have a weakness for dominant older
women, she heard palpable evidence that Serena had been hooked and all Lucy had
to do was reel her in. She could not resist tweaking her old friend, as she
innocently asked, "What was that sound I just heard? It was as if you had
swallowed something that went down the wrong pipe. Are you OK?"
There was a long pause before Serena answered that all was fine and when
would Lucy be needing her services. She laughed to herself and wondered what
Serena might say if she asked for her to be here tomorrow. She quickly stiffled
such a thought and told Serena that her presence would be appreciated as soon as
she was able to free herself from any near term professional obligations. Lucy
almost broke into laughter when her friend asked for the address where Billy was
located, and once told, said she'd be there the day after tomorrow. The plot was
thickening and beginning to look very good for her, and very educational for her
grandson, Billy.
Just before falling into bed Lucy peeked in to see how mom and sis were
handling Billy. It was a rather one-sided affair it seemed. Billy was pumping
away like a madman while his mother just held on for dear life, her body being
buffeted by each thrust of his rock-hard cock as it knifed in and out of her
fuck box. Kim was off to the side rubbing her cunt, which looked to be sore and
swollen from her latest encounter with the boy of steel. Lucy now knew for sure
that the only way to tame Billy was through feminine wiles and her poor daughter
and equally clueless granddaughter were woefully ignorant of what it was going
to take to bring this sex crazed stud to heel. She made a mental note to talk to
Tracy about inviting those twin demi-plumpers and that skinny boyish girl,
Connie, to give them a hand in holding off Billy until the rest of the plan fell
into place.
After a good sound sleep and a refreshing shower, Lucy was ready to face
the world, and that included her grandson who probably had worn out both of his
bedmates by now. She was surprised to see that both Kim and Tracy were still
hanging in there. They were on either side of Billy and taking turns jacking him
off. To level the playing field Billy's cock was tightly noosed at the base,
midsection and just below the head, making his cock appear to be a bloated red
sausage. Lucy winced when she realized they had used plastic ties and those
babies had metal wire inside. Once the rubbing of his dick against the ties got
that plastic stripped off in spots, the boy was going to be in very serious
trouble, the kind no self respecting female relative would put upon him.
"Whose bright idea was that?" she asked, entering the bedroom. Kim
grinned up at her and replied, "I saw a guy once who was being dominated by a
pro and this is one of the tricks she used to keep him humble. If Billy manages
to blow his nuts more than once an hour tied up like this, then I plan to noose
his balls until he squeaks and maybe rub some hot sauce on them to make things
even more interesting." Lucy's respect for her granddaughter went up a notch,
and she began wondering if perhaps this teenager who some times seemed to be
going on forty, might have the makings of a dominatrix. That was something she'd
have to discuss with Serena when she arrived.
Fifteen minutes later Lucy sat in the kitchen taking in the conversation
that was going on between Tracy and the mother of the twin plumpers, Gert and
Greta. "You don't say, imagine that. So you and your girls have turned Connie
into a slave and she's staying with you all the time now. What do her parents
think of that?...Oh, she was living with an aunt since her parents divorced and
neither one wanted to take her because she was so screwed up, I see. I guess her
aunt must have been glad to get rid of her too, wasn't she?... Oh, really! Her
aunt visits at least a couple of times a week and makes Connie, I mean slave C,
eat her pussy while one of your girls fist fucks her cunt." Tracy glanced over
to her mother and showed her a closed fist, then began pumping it back and forth
as she grinned.
"That sounds too kinky for words. No! She whips her too, that's wild.. I
don't believe it, the aunt uses a cane on her. God that must be a trip since
she's so damnd skinny. I'll bet that cane just cuts her to ribbons..It does!
Twenty of the best across that flat ass every other visit must have her butt
torn to shreds by now. Well I hope the girls can bring her along. We'd like to
use her like a blowup doll so Billy can have a couple of fresh holes to fuck
after he's worn everyone else out. Besides I think I'd like to sample a little
of her tongue again, the last time she did a real great job in getting me off."
Tracy opened her mouth and wagged her tongue, indicating that Connie knew what
she was doing when it came to eating pussy.
"So we have a deal, your girls and Connie will start coming over
tomorrow for a few hours after school...Don't worry about Billy getting too
rambunctious, we're working on him around the clock and it's only a matter of
time before that cock of his runs out of ammunition. He's tied down to his bed
except when we take him to the bathroom for his enemas and some water sports.
His granny has almost gotten him under control when she's around, but she hasn't
let us in on the kind of tricks she uses....." Tracy smirked and winked at her
mom after she said it. Seconds later she hung up and gave Lucy the high sign,
reinforcements were on the way. Billy's days of ruling the roost were numbered.
When they returned to the bedroom, Kim was just finishing tying off his
balls. In their absence he had gotten off a tremendous blast that had caught his
sister by surprise and she caught a faceful from his erupting cock. It was now
payback time. "Kim, you look lke a glazed donut! What the devil happened?" Both
woman were doubled over with laughter as the girl sputtered and fumed over what
had happened. Lucy noticed that the boy's mouth was now bulging; Kim had stuffed
something into it that turned out to be a well used pair of Tracy's panties
soaked in Kim's piss. To demonstrate her control over her brother, Kim pinch his
nostrils shut and held on grimly as he struggled to break her grip and get a
lungful of air. His face had turned a bright shade of red before she relented
and allowed him to draw breath.
The girl had tied each ball individually so they looked like two bird's
eggs. She had then noosed his ball sack and used a pair of ties to, for all
extents and purposes, cut them off from the blood supply that normally flowed
through his scrotum. As they watched she unscrewed a tube of some kind of
linment and began applying it to Billy's ball sack as well as his two imprisoned
testicles. It didn't take look for the stuff to do its thing and Billy began to
frantically hump away into the air as the first wave of heat started to cook his
balls. Kim smiled evilly at her young brother and told him he was getting what
he deserved and there was plenty more where that came from if he didn't calm
down and let them drain him of all that aggression. Lucy was very impressed and
could hardly wait to hook up Serena with Kim.
That evening Lucy sat down with Florence to discuss burying the hatchet.
Lucy was quite taken by the fact that Florence reminded her of Serena; they both
had the same kind of figures, thin, almost gaunt, with smallish breasts and
asses that were still firm and had a degree of roundness left in them. They both
also had faces that were strong and lined from experience and the hard times
that sometimes came upon strong women. Despite what this woman had done to her
grandson, Lucy felt herself being attracted to her. She found herself wondering
how she smelled and tasted, especially after she'd gotten off a few times. This
musing led inevitably to whether or not Florence was the type that might share a
bed with another strong woman, such as herself. Lucy would have been amazed to
find that similar thoughts were running through Florence's mind as she sized up
Billy's grandmother.
Over a couple of drinks and while stuffing dollar bills into the speedos
worn by the male dancers, the two of them came to an agreement on compensation
for Billy's injuries and the kind of sharing that would take place between the
two sides. Florence didn't give in easily to the suggestion that Beate not only
be turned over to Lucy and the family for punishment, but be banned for at least
one year from having any contact with Billy. They finally split the difference
on that matter. Florence would be turning herself over to Lucy for discipline
the following weekend, and Lucy could hardly wait to get her stripped down and
in cuffs so she could do all the things she was fantasizing about doing to the
woman as they talked. For her part, Florence's panties were quite damp by the
time their meeting broke. She was hoping that Lucy was the type that liked to
punish her opponents by making them eat her pussy, and perhaps even forcing them
to suck her tight puckered asshole as another form of penance.
When Lucy returned she took over for Kim and Tracy who were having a
much easier time now tht Billy wasn't able to get off so often. She did however
return in time to watch him go off like a rocket for the third time today. His
load arced completely off the bed and splattered all over the floor as he
grimaced in pain. Managing to cum when both his balls and cock were tightly
restricted was no mean feat and the energy it took drained the teen of much of
his strength. Lucy couldn't help noticing that his cock was going from a deep
purple towards becoming black, and that worried her. She took in the sight of
his swollen balls that also were on the verge of turning black. Kim had bragged
about the fact that Billy's cock and balls were so numb that she could bite them
without getting any reaction from her brother. Lucy shooed them from the bedroom
and then she began releasing Billy's sex organs from the fiendish constriction
of the wire-cored plastic ties.
The youth screamed into his gag as the first traces of sensation began
to accompany the arrival of fresh blood to his horribly swollen cock and balls.
Lucy hurried down to the kitchen and grabbed a tray of ice cubes which she
applied to his swollen privates to assist in the reduction of the incredible
swelling that had developed over the last twelve hours or so. Billy was on the
brink of a complete physical breakdown without knowing that by tomorrow Gert and
Greta, in concert with slave C, would begin their mindless attempts to drain him
dry. Then there was the specter of Selena who would grind him to dust in only a
matter of days, especially in his current weakened situation. In some ways she
felt very sorry for her young grandson, but another part of her knew that this
was necessary in order to harness the youth's powers to serve her and all those
other deserving mature women. Deep down inside Lucy had visions of being
surrounded by mature bi-sexual women all eager to not only feast upon her
grandson, but also keep their benefactor, Lucy, properly rewarded for including
them in her intimate circle of friends.
About an hour later the swelling had gone down considerably and Billy
was no longer sobbing from the terrible pain that radiated from his groin. Lucy
took the liberty of loosening his gag and giving him a glass of water which he
drank in gulps and then pleaded for more. The second glass was emptied just as
quickly. Evidently neither her daughter or her daughter had enough sense to
realize that they were driving the boy into a dehydratd state which could have
very serious consequences for his near term health.
Lucy decided to continue her attempts at taming Billy. She gave him a
choice of either fucking her in the ass for the next hour or so, or eating her
pussy and sucking her asshole. He opted for the latter choice in a flash. Lucy
knew that she was gaining ground on him. It surely was just a matter of time
provided the others didn't make him fuck himself to death which would be a nice
way to go if you were in your seventies, but a horrible way to die if you were a
teen.
Lucy went through a couple of trays of ice before Billy finally drifted
off to sleep for the first time in a few days. She thought it funny that his
mouth and chin were coated with her cunt juices that had flowed like a fountain
once he got the hang of eating his granny's pussy. Lucy smiled at her sleeping
grandson and thought about whether he could be trained to be as good a pussy
eater as he was a cocksman. Now that was something worth while; she made a note
to see about starting to bend the boy's interest in sex towards more compatible
avenues that led to his loving grandmother's added pleasure. Starting tomorrow
Billy would be facing overwhelming odds against continuing as he had. Serena
would soon set him straight and the new reinforcements would slowly wear him
down to just a nub if all went as planned.
Billy was nearly his old bad self by the time Tracy and Kim went to work
on him. Lucy made sure that they knew that she was very disappointed in the way
they had mistreated the boy. "How could you two just stand by and put your flesh
and blood into a condition that might very well have led to him losing his cock
and balls or worse still, dying. We're trying to tame him, not kill him. I'll be
keeping a close eye on you two, so be very careful what you do to to my little
grandson. Any more shenanigans like yesterday and you'll answer to me." Her
daughter and Kim acted properly contrite, but Lucy was still determined to make
sure that they didn't get carried away again.
The following day she went out to the airport to pick up Mistress
Serena, which was the way her old friend liked to be addressed by all but a few
very close friends, including Lucy. The flight was on time for a change, and
soon she was reunited with her dear friend. No one who looked at Serena would
imagine in their wildest dreams that this woman who looked as if she taught
school was a full fledged dominatrix known from one end of the country to the
other in those special circles. Serena had iron gray hair cut short, but not
like a butch. She was dressed tastefully in a conservatively cut dark jacket and
pants. She wore wire rimmed glasses and very little makeup, just a touch of
blush and a faint trace of pale reddish lipstick. Serena carried a small
overnight bag as well as a purse that hung from her shoulder. The two old
friends exchangd pleasantries as they headed for the parking lot.
Once on the road their conversation immediately switched to the subject
of her visit, Billy. Serena was interested in everything about the boy; his age,
height, weight, the size of his cock, how often he could ejaculate in a day, his
attitude toward girls, women and older women. Lucy answered as well as she could
and then a second wave of questions followed. What kind of a relationship did he
have with his mother, sister, grandmother, his sex partners from school? When
had he begun to become a boy toy for those older women such as the teachers and
spinsters? She nodded and sometimes frowned as Lucy did her best to give her a
brief hisotry of the events that had led her to seek Serena's assistance.
Then Serena asked what type of discipline they had been trying on the
boy. She dismissed their feeble attempts to use excessive force as being
counterproductive. Serena did commend Lucy for the approach she was trying, but
stated emphatically that in concert with what else was going on simulataneously,
Lucy's approach did not have a chance to take root because of all the
conflicting forces that were in play. Then she gave her old friend an
affectionate pinch on the arm and told her not to worry, Billy was far from
being a lost cause. "Everyone involved must be reading from the same page, and
since I have penned the pages, they must do my bidding or leave the field to
those that will." Lucy heaved a sigh of relief when she heard those words.
(To be continued)
