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Disclaimer: Just in case you haven't figured it out, this story contains 
some pretty hard core BDSM themes that some may not like. If you 
don't like it, you don't have to read it. It is just a story. None of the  
characters are based on anyone real, and none of this ever happened.  



Derrick Gets a Father Ch4


My friend Klaus, caught Derrick before he fell and hurt himself, turned 
to me laughing, and asked, "am I really that scary Martin?"

I was a little more concerned. "Is he all right?"

"Yes, he has just fainted. I suspect all he has been through in the last 
twelve hours are a little hard to take. Mein Gott, he hardly weighs 
anything. I would guess he is significantly undernourished." He turned 
to his nephew, "Daniel, put the equipment down and come here and help 
me get this lad onto the examination table."

Did I mention my dungeon had a medical examination table? When I 
designed the place with the help of my group of friends, we decided to 
include almost every possible thing that might come in handy. In 
addition to the standard fare of  a pillory, stocks, St. Andrews cross, 
spanking and fucking bench, and everything else I already mentioned. I 
had also installed the medical examination table (complete with 
adjustable stirrups), a dental chair, and a barbers chair. Of course, these 
items all had my own custom attachments so they could accommodate 
unwilling participants as well as willing. 

Daniel walked over and grabbed the still unconscious Derrick's ankles, 
and together the two carried the boy over to the table and laid him on his 
back. "Elevate his feet Daniel please, and remove his shoes," Klaus said, 
while retrieving some of his equipment. 

Daniel again snapped his heels together and elevated the leg rest section 
of the table, so that Derricks feet were about six inches higher than his 
head, he then pulled off the unconscious lad's shoes, making a face 
when he smelled how ripe they were . When Klaus returned to the table, 
he started pulling Derrick's undershirt off. "Help me get his shirt off," 
he said to Daniel, and the two of them pulled of the tank and handed it to 
me. Klaus, using a stethoscope, listened to his heart and lungs. "Yes, just 
as I thought, he merely fainted. Daniel, go get the cuff and take his blood 
pressure."  He turned to me, "Can we secure him to the table? I don't 
want him stirring and falling off." 

I smiled, both relived that there was no real damage to my new "son", 
and at the thought of Derrick, in just his briefs and tube socks, strapped 
down to the exam table. While Daniel expertly wrapped the blood 
pressure cup around Derrick's arm, I ran two restraining straps over our 
unconscious patient. One over his chest, just below his nipples, and the 
other just above his knees. The straps were attached to the exam table so 
that you could adjust it's position, and the straps would move with the 
person on it, so they would remain secure no matter what position the 
"patient" was put in. I purposely left his arms free, so that Klaus as his 
very capable young  assistant would have access to them. I had wrist 
restraints as well if they were needed. 

I watched as Daniel inflated the cuff and listened through his own 
stethoscope as he deflated it. "One hundred over sixty Doctor, pulse is 
sixty." 

"Normal enough," replied Klaus. "Let's bring him back among the 
living." He retrieved a small bottle of smelling salts from his bag, and 
twisted the lid off. He then placed the bottle under Derrick's nostrils. 

He groaned and jerked his head away from the bottle. Opening his eyes 
and seeing Klaus over him brought a look of fear and confusion in his 
eyes, which only grew when he tried to move. 

Klaus put his hand on the struggling kid's shoulder. "There there, little 
one, just lay back and relax. You fainted and need to rest."

Derrick looked down and noticed, first, that his shirt had been removed, 
and next the large black nylon straps across his chest and legs. He blew 
out a lungful of air and seemed to relax a bit, but still looking at the 
doctor, myself, and the strange young man in the sailor suit who was 
now looking down at him with a peculiar look in his green eyes. If 
Derrick wasn't so naïve, he would recognize the look in Daniel's eyes as 
lust. The growing bulge in Daniel's uniform shorts was a pretty good 
clue as well, but Derrick was more concerned at the moment by Klaus, 
who was now shining a light into his eyes and ears.

"All seems normal here," he said turning off the light. "We will need to 
do some lab work to be sure of course. Daniel, prepare four vials for 
blood and also get me a specimen jar." He started pulling on some 
rubber gloves, while his nephew started preparing the vials. Klaus 
started pressing and  probing all over Derrick's body, clearly making the 
former uncomfortable. 

"Please sir, I feel fine, really, you can let me up." Derrick said meekly, 
clearly uncomfortable at being touched so intimately in front of a crowd. 
Was his cock starting to harden in his briefs? 

"Daniel, you will address me as either Doctor Schmidt, or just Doctor. I 
am not done examining you yet, so you will remain where you are. I am 
not going to hurt you, but you may find some of this unpleasant if you 
don't do exactly as your told. Do you understand me young man?"

"Yes Doctor."

"Good, open your mouth please."

Derrick complied and opened his mouth wide. 

"Good lad." He ran his gloved fingers in and around Derricks mouth, 
while shining his penlight inside the opening. "Say ahh, please."

"Ahhgh," he replied with his tongue held down by Klaus. Derrick was 
clearly nervous. His socked feet were curling up, and he was making 
fists while he his mouth was probed. 

"Well Martin, you have a fine specimen of youth here, but he needs to 
be fed better, and ach, his teeth are an abomination. He needs a dentists, 
and most probably an orthodontist." Turning to Daniel who was laying 
out a syringe and some other supplies. "Tell me nephew, do you think 
you can find a vein of the first try?"  

Daniel puffed up with pride, "Of course Doctor!" he said with 
enthusiasm. It was always kind of entertaining listening to these two 
talk, as the elder had a slight German accent and the younger a very high 
class English accent. 

"We shall see. Strap his arm down, we don't need him flinching while 
you go hunting."

"Wha, what's going on? What do you mean find a vein? What are you 
gonna do to me?" Derrick asked, panic rising in his voice.

"Just routine Derrick, I need to get some blood samples from you to 
send to the lab. We want to make sure you don't have any diseases." 
Klaus replied

"I'm fine really, I don't have any diseases, leave me alone!" Panic was 
rising in his voice and he started flailing his arms and struggling against 
the restraints.

Daniel by this time had the swing out arm rest in position and grabbed 
Derrick's right arm, easily overpowering the smaller boy and restraining 
it, palm facing upward to the rest. "Shut up and stay still cunt!" Daniel 
sneered. "You wouldn't want me to miss with this would you?" He 
made a point of waving the needle in Derrick's face. It wasn't that big a 
needle, but to the young man strapped to table, it looked gigantic!

Klaus took the opportunity to secure his other arm on the opposite side 
of the table but just using the wrist restraint, so Derricks left arm was 
secured by his side, and his right arm stretched out immobile, waiting 
for the needle. 

His eyes glued to the needle in front of him, Derrick rested his head 
back, trying not to cry in front of his new tormentor. "Please, don't hurt 
me."

Daniel looked at me, "You sure picked a sissy little cunt to be your new 
son. You sure he doesn't need a mommy instead?"

"FUCK YOU!" Derrick screamed at him, starting to cry and struggle 
again.

"Derrick, be quiet and be still, Daniel, you watch your mouth as well. I 
remember a certain young man balling his eyes out the first time he took 
it up his own cunt." I scolded the young sailor. He had crossed a line. 

Daniel realized he had overstepped what little freedom he had, and face 
turning red, he apologized. Snapping his heels together again and 
coming to attention, he said, "Sir, Uncle, I apologize. It is not my place 
to make such judgments."  

"You are quite correct nephew, and we will take appropriate measures 
for you insubordination shortly, but for now, we need to get the blood, 
so get on with it, but be quiet."

Daniel swallowed hard. "Yes Doctor!"

He turned toward Derrick and with a look of contempt, started to swab 
down the area where his median cubical vein ran, right where the arm 
bends. He then took a piece of surgical tubing, wrapped it around his 
upper arm and told the youth, "make a fist please."
When he complied, Daniel tapped the area he swabbed several times, 
and satisfied he had found the vein, took the needle and put it up against 
the pale skin of Derrick's arm. Locking eyes with the now visibly 
sweating patient, Daniel gave a cruel smile,  and none too gently pressed 
the needle home.

Derrick screeched "Ouch! Dammit! That fucking hurts! Fuck!" 

"Derrick, I've warned you. That kind of language gets you punished!" I 
scolded him. "It's just a tiny little needle. Maybe you are a sissy! Man 
up and be quiet and let Daniel do his job, or I will personally put a gag 
in you!"

Daniel had by now started drawing the blood into the vials he had 
prepared. Once the fourth one was full he looked to Klaus for what was 
next. "Leave the peripheral in, I want to get some fluids in him. He is 
most likely dehydrated." Klaus handed the boy an IV bag of normal 
saline. 

His nephew snapped his heals and took the bag from his uncle, raised 
the IV pole attached to the exam table and set it up. Klaus took the vials 
of blood and started to mark them for the lab. I went over to inquire 
about what I needed to do for Derrick's health.

Daniel, seeing that Klaus and I were occupied, (although since the whole 
basement was bugged and videoed, I watched the whole little scene 
later) took the opportunity to lean down right next to Derrick's ear , 
grabbed a handful of his hair and whispered, "you will pay for making 
me look bad you little cunt. Of all the bois in the group, I am the senior, 
so you'd better get used to it and do what I say" He gave an evil smile to 
the secured boi and then slowly licked Derrick's ear, swirling his tongue 
so a nice gob of saliva trickled in, causing him to whimper quietly. 
"Sissy little cunt," Daniel whispered again releasing his grip on 
Derrick's hair. 

Daniel was much bigger than him, and even though he was dressed as a 
little boy, Derrick could sense the power he had over him. No one had 
ever touched him intimately before today, and now both I, Klaus and 
now Daniel had invaded his personal space. He could still feel the 
militant youth's saliva on his ear while he watched with nervous 
curiosity as the IV was hung and a drip started. He had never been to a 
doctor that he could remember, so he was terrified of the unknown. His 
only experience with needles prior was getting a few shots at the county 
clinic so he could attend school. He hated it then, but this was even 
worse!  

Klaus returned to the exam table, checked that the IV was inserted 
correctly, and then continued to examine Derrick. He undid the restraint 
strap on his legs, checking the boi's joints and reflexes. When he pressed 
on  his lower abdomen however, he winced with pain. 

"Tell me Derrick, when was the last time you had a bowel movement?"

The boi was clearly confused.

"A shit! When was the last time you shit?"

"Uh, I don't know…maybe a week ago?" Understandable for someone 
living on the streets for the first time,  who didn't have access to a nice 
clean bathroom. Derrick hadn't been hardened to the street life enough 
to get over such inhibitions, such as using filthy public restrooms or just 
squatting over a patch of dirt in the park at night.

"Well your bowels are impacted, and that is not good" Klaus looked at 
me, "He needs an enema to clean him out. Let's get him ready. Daniel, 
please prepare a soap solution and fill an enema bag, bring the rest of the 
kit. Martin, let's get the stirrups set up please."

Klaus sounded all business like, but I could see the bulge forming in his 
uniform trousers, and could fee my own cock growing to life as well. 
Derrick looked confused, and I guess that he had no idea what an enema 
was or what was about to happen to him. 

Klaus dropped the folding leg rest all the way down, which was hinged 
right under Derricks butt, leaving his bony tube socked legs dangling 
while he and I put the stirrups into place and locked them in position. 
Before we could position his legs though, the boi briefs had to go!

I took my time, running my fingers under the waistband, stretching it 
out, then slowly pulling them down, making sure the soft cotton rubbed 
his small but firm package. Unconsciously, my boi lifted his buttocks 
slightly, allowing me to continue sliding the bleach white undies down 
his silky smooth legs.  He still had no idea what was going on when I 
locked eyes with him and held hid underwear up to my nose, taking in 
his freshly scrubbed scent.  I laid the briefs down by his head, and then 
picked up his right leg. He gave no resistance at first, as I placed his leg 
in the stirrup. Only after tried to buckle his ankle in with the wide thick 
leather strap did he start to fight. Of course, secured as he was by his 
chest and arms, it was almost comically easy restrain first his right 
ankle, then the left.

Stepping back and looking at him then, my cock was totally rock hard. 
Naked but for his socks, his legs splayed wide before me and tightly 
secured in the stirrups, I had a beautiful view of his  uncut cock, balls,  
and  his most secret spot of all.  I retrieved my camera and snapped a 
few shots of him in this compromising. Judging by the rosy shade of his 
cheeks, he was quite embarrassed to have his private area photographed. 


His wrinkled pink hole was on display for all to see, and adding to his 
humiliation, Klaus started probing all around his genitals while Daniel 
hung the bulging enema bag on another pole at the side of the table. 
Derrick winced as the doctor ran his gloved finger under his foreskin 
and around his glans.  "You need to do a better job of washing your 
penis young man." Klaus scolded him. "I would hate to have to 
circumcise you at your stage of life, but if it must be done for health 
reasons…"

"Wh, what's circumscribe mean?" Derrick asked. I was amazed at his 
lack of basic education. I would fix that of course, but that would come 
later. 

"Circumcise you stupid twat!" Daniel sneered at him. "It means we 
would cut your skin off all around here." He ran his finger around the 
foreskin causing Derrick to shiver in fright. 

"Enough Daniel! That is twice. Shorts down! Now!" 

"Uncle, please, I did not mean any…"

"I said enough! Do as I say!"

Eyes watering, Daniel obeyed his uncle, and right in front of Derrick 
who was observing this between his spread legs. His hands trembled as 
he fumbled to undo the belt buckle, and then he slowly lowered his tight 
shorts, revealing more of his pale freckled skin as he lowered them to 
the floor. He was looking right at Derrick, with his butt facing me and 
Klaus. I had to admire Klaus' taste too as Daniel looked very fetching at 
the moment in the dark blue bikini style briefs he was wearing. Derrick 
must have liked what he saw as well as I noticed his cock going stiff at 
the sight of Daniel's bulge. 

"Martin, may I borrow a strap?"

"Take your pick Klaus," I answered.

"Thank you." He walked over to my wall of discipline equipment, and 
picked out a 24 inch discipline strap. Basically  a long think piece of 
black leather, doubled over and fastened to a nice wooden handle. He 
walked up behind Daniel.

"You need to be reminded of your station nephew. You might as well 
put your dirty mouth to work. Why don't you lean down and work on 
Derrick's hole. Get it nice and ready for the enema nozzle."

Upon hearing this, both boi's eyes got bigger. Daniel was about to 
protest until he felt the kiss of the strap across the back of his left naked 
thighs. 

THWACK!

"Grab his ankles, spread your legs and get to work with you dirty 
mouth!"
THWACK!

He struck the other thigh. 

Daniel did his best to achieve the awkward posture he was ordered too. 
Knowing his uncle meant business though, he was spread eagled, bent 
forward and started giving Derrick his first ever rim job. 

When Derrick first felt Daniels hot wet tongue dive into his hole, he felt 
like a lighting bolt had struck him. He have never felt anything so 
wonderful, and at the same time so shameful to his mind, all at once. His 
cock was now fully hard, as Klaus started attacking Daniels legs and ass 
with the paddle. With every blow to Daniel, his tongue would invade 
Derricks hole a bit further. 

Daniel was screaming into Derricks ass every time the strap landed 
another blow, and Derrick was starting to moan loudly and trash about 
from the sexual stimulation he had never felt in his 18 years. Tears were 
mixing with slobber around Derrick's hole as the humiliated nephew 
kept up his tongue attack on his new nemesis' ass. The backs of his legs 
were now a bright shade of pink, and I imagined his ass cheeks matched. 

It was not until Derrick let out a loud cry and huge missiles  of hot boi 
goo started flying out of his cock all over his face and chest, that Klaus 
stopped his punishing strapping. The scene in front of me was so hot I 
thought I would blow any second. Thanks to Klaus, my state of arousal 
would not go un fulfilled. 

When Daniel tried to stand and rub his ass, Klaus barked "Don't move!" 
He grabbed the waste band of his nephew's bikinis and tugged viciously 
at them until they started to tear. After the first tear it was pretty easy to 
rip the tiny flimsy briefs off the boy and he tossed them aside. He then 
held his hand under the prone still sobbing lad and snapped. "Spit it out 
boy, Now!"

Derrick couldn't see what was going on but could see Daniels face 
grimace tightly and hear him grunt, as he forced the small black rubber 
butt plug that he had in his ass out and into his uncles waiting hand. 
Derrick heard farting noises and saw Daniel relax a bit, and his eyes 
grew huger than I thought possible when Klaus placed the plug in the 
puddle of cum that had pooled on Derrick's chest. 

Klaus turned to me and said, "be my guest Martin."

That is all the invitation I needed. Splayed out before me, with him in 
between my own boi's legs, was Daniel's beautifully shaped ass. He was 
still wearing his sailor suite top, and socks and shoes, but his sailor boi 
pussy that just expelled the butt plug was calling me. I undid the my fly 
and let my cock out, and walked up between Daniel's spread legs. I got a 
nice wad of spit in my mouth, spread his cheeks and spat it right on his 
quivering hole. That was all the lube I would need, and I started rubbing 
my cock up and down his crack.
"How bout it Daniel, you want some of this?"

"MMM, yes please. Please Mr. Brown. I apologize. I need to remember 
my place sir. Please fuck me!"

"Since you asked so nicely Daniel." I rammed my cock all the way in, in 
one thrust. 

Daniel screamed in pain and surprise. Even his well practiced fuck hole 
was sensitive to my girth. Derrick meanwhile could not believe his eyes! 
He had heard school yard talk about sex, and about what "the gays did", 
but I don't think he ever really thought about the mechanics of the whole 
affair. He was both scared, and turned on as the scene unfolded in front 
of him.

He also had his first look at another guys dick up close. That dick was 
Daniel's. While it wasn't fully erect while I started pounding his ass in 
earnest, it wasn't fully soft either. What really caught his eye, was the 
other boi's bush. Klaus insisted he kept it trimmed to a perfectly shaped 
rectangle, nice and short, to kind of match the red flat top he wore on his 
head.  Below that perfectly manicured ginger bush, dangled a nicely 
shaped, freckled uncut 6 inch dick. At the moment, the head was about 
halfway out of its foreskin as I felt my balls beginning to boil. 

I knew I would not last long, but I didn't care. I was horny as hell, and 
when I felt my cum start, I pulled Daniel off his feet and started filling 
his fuck chute with my seed. I don't know how many times I felt  my 
cock spasm, but when I finally stopped, I held the boi to my chest, until 
my cock deflated enough fall out of his ass.  I shoved him forward, and 
watched as my seed spilled out of his ass and ran down his inner thighs. 

I grabbed Derrick's briefs and wiped my dick off with them, and put my 
cock away. Klaus in the meantime had grabbed a leather head harness 
from my shelve and retrieved the plug, laying in Derrick's cum. 

"STAND!" he barked. Daniel wearily stood, brought his feet together 
and tried not to look as humiliated as he felt in front of Derrick. That 
didn't last long though as Klaus barked, "Top OFF!" He stripped off his 
blouse, kerchief and undershirt until he was standing only in his knee 
socks and shoes. "OPEN!"

Daniel opened him mouth, and Klaus, making sure he had a good 
amount of  Derrick's cum to mix with his nephews own ass slime  
grabbed the back of Daniel's head and shoved the butt plug into his 
mouth, making his nephew close his lips around the narrow base of the 
plug so that the base was sticking out of his mouth. 

"Maybe this will help remind you that I don't condone that kind of 
language coming out of a relative of mine in front of my friends, 
nephew."

Tears of shame started flowing out of Daniel's eyes and Klaus tightened 
the leather head harness onto his nephew. The main front piece went 
vertically, covering his mouth and holding the slimy butt plug in place, 
with two vertical slits at his nose so he could breath. Once he was 
satisfied it was tight and the plug was not going anywhere, Klaus went 
to his bag a retrieved a much larger butt plug, this one was much fatter 
than my cock and it also had ridges on it. 

"Bend!"

Whimpering into his butt plug gag, Daniel complied. Klaus at least did 
put a generous amount of lube on the large plug before none too gently 
inserting the giant into his nephew's ass. It tried to come out several 
times, before he finally managed to get it to stay in. Daniel was 
unsteadily standing upright again, when Klaus had him step into a 
leather thong, with an adjustable rear strap to help keep his butt plug in 
place. He had a hard time getting his nephew's hard cock into the leather 
cock pouch, but once satisfied all was well stepped back and glared at 
his nephew. 

"I trust that will be the last outburst for the day ya?"

Humiliated, but rock hard, Daniel just nodded to his uncle, unable to 
speak of course. 

Derrick, still secured tightly to the table, but with puddles of cum drying 
on him, was also rock hard. He was unable to really comprehend what 
he just saw, but despite his position, he was embarrassingly turned on. 
He was too confused to notice the icy stare that Daniel was giving him, 
when Klaus spoke.

"Now that we have that matter behind us, I believe it is time for 
someone to get an enema." He turned to Daniel, "Do you think you can 
manage to administer an enema without any foolishness?

Daniel snapped his heals, walked over to the table, and despite the foul 
plug in his mouth, managed a creepy smile at Derrick as he held up he 
held up the  6 inch long, German made, double balloon retention enema 
nozzle in front of the boi's face.

To be continued…

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