Ferry's Adventures

Ferry's Adventures 5 and 6

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This story is intended for adults only. It contains depictions of forced nudity, spanking, and sexual activity of preteen and young teen children for the purpose of punishment. None of the behaviors in this story should be attempted in real life, as that would be harmful and/or illegal. If you are not of legal age in your community to read or view such material, please leave now.

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Ferry's adventures.

(part 5)

The tour.

The door opened, Annette and I we looked at each other being shocked. It was Annette's mother. "So it wasn't a metaphor, so you literally wanted to eat naked," the Baroness told her daughter.

"No, not really, but you said that we would not be disturbed, so apparently I was right and someone did entered the door."

"Yes I came in, but I am not a staff member! Well apparently you like being without clothes, then I think that your ferry's tour should be a naked tour as well. Apparently you want to push my limits. Ferry you can dress up, but Annette here will show you the castle in her Eva's costume."

"But Mom, I really wanted to show Ferry my horse and then I'll meet Bertus, the stable boy, and then he will see me naked! Mom please I didn't want to be recalcitrant. I'm so sorry."

"Ma'am, it wasn't her intention to pushing the limits, Annette and I enjoy being nude with the two of us, but not at the presence of other people."

"Well little lady, then I won't take your clothes for this time. I'll pick you up again at four o'clock as agreed."

"Pfew, thank you dear little angel for taking it up for me, otherwise she certainly would have forced me to do it. She doesn't care if the staff will see me naked, they dare not to bully me anyway, if they would, my mother would just fire them and they damn well know it."

Anne's black stallion.

"Did you know that this castle was built in the fifteenth century and that they have prison cells in the basement and also a real torture chamber?"

"Oh wow, I certainly want to see that torture chamber," I immediately thought of what I had seen in Aunt Marta's cellar.

"We keep it for last, first I will show you the castle, then my horse and then we go to the torture room is that okay with you?"

"Yes fine," I thought the horse was a bit scary, but I was convinced that Anne was in control of the beast, she often talked so enthusiastic about it. She often talked about it during our chat sessions at Roblox.

Anne showed me all the rooms and also the towers, I met some people from the staff who were responsible for maintaining the castle. They were ordinary people and they were very kind to me. I also discovered that they had a lot of respect for my girl. The stables and riding stables would be next on our program.

"I hope that tis asshole Bertus has already left home," Anne said to me.

"Why?"

"I'll tell you about it later, but he has power over me and that makes me sick."

I didn't get it, but I assumed she would tell me one day. We entered the stable complex.

"Hello, sweetie pie! I've been just riding your stallion. Who is that boy with you?"

"That's Ferry, my courtship."

"Gosh what a lucky guy, hi Ferry I'm Bertus," he said. The broad-shouldered groomsman, I estimated him in his twenties, held out his big hand, so I shook it."

"Don't do it Ferry, you get dirty hands and will get a nasty disease when you touch him."

"Come on, sweetie, I am a healthy guy."

Annette pretended not to have heard it, I looked questioningly at her. She didn't respond.

"Bertus, beat it! I want to be alone with my boyfriend for a moment."

"Okay okay I will leave you two lovebirds alone but you will stick to our appointment, right? Sunday morning at eleven at my house."

"In your dreams! Damn it, fuck off dude!"

I had never seen her like that before, Anne was really pissed off. Bertus took off his jumpsuit and went away.

"Ferry, this is Baleno, it means lightning, I called him that because he is incredibly fast, my father bought it from a breeder of racehorses. He looks impressive but it really is a sweetheart, just like you. Come and put your hand on his head, just above his nose."

"No I don't dare touching him Anne, I am afraid of horses, when I was a boy a horse once bit me in my back."

"Well one this doesn't hurt a fly, come on. Anne grabbed my arm and forced me to touch the horse. That suddenly stopped moving, and I saw him looking at me. I gently stroked his head and Anne released my arm.

"There you are, he accepts you. Come let's try something, that dickhead of a Bertus hasn't taken the saddle off yet, I'll have to do that myself later, you have to help me to do so because that's a heavy thing . But for now it works it suits me well."

Anne opened the stable door and led the stallion outside into the corridor. I only really saw how huge it was, but I must confess that it was a beautiful animal, under its black shiny fur I saw the mighty muscles moving. Anne put her foot in the stirrup and sat down in the saddle. She took her left foot out of the bracket again and held out her hand to me.

"Come on, put your foot in it and sit down behind me."

I shook my head and stepped back.

"Come on, don't be a chicken, don't you trust me?"

"Okay then," I gathered all my courage, took her hand and put my foot in the stirrup, Anne pulled me on the horse with the greatest of ease.

"Holy shit, look how high this is!"

Anne clicked her tongue once and gave the reins a little jerk she tapped both sides of the horse's flanks. We walked out of the stable. Anne quietly let Baleno crossing the drawbridge.

"Put your arms around me and hold on tight, are you sitting firm and stable?"

I answered that I was and Anne gave the horse the spurs and he galloped. I felt the wind through my hair and I saw Anne, as if she merged with the movements of the horse, but I just remained seated because my feet just hung freely along the sides of the stallion. Her tight ass went up and down in the rhythm of the trot rubbing my crotch region, despite my fear I felt something happen in my pants. I imagined what it would be like if we both sat naked on the horse and I could feel her naked body. We were entering the woods.

"This is all private property of my father, nobody is allowed here, we have five hundred acres and there half of it is wooded, we have large areas of unspoiled nature."

It went great, Anne chatted on and on, I had already overcome my fear of the horse and enjoyed the ride and Anne. I was high in adrenaline and I thought this was really fabulous, I would never have expected this. After a riding for almost an hour I saw the towers of the castle looming again in the distance.

"We're going back, otherwise I won't have time to show you the torture chamber."

Back in the stables, I helped her removing the saddle and the care of Baleno.

Then we went into the castle. After having passed a maze of corridors and heavy doors we descended via a long staircase.

There were so-called dungeons where prisoners could be locked up and at the end of the corridor again there was a large solid oak door.

On the rack.

"Behind this door is the torture chamber, which, except for the electric lighting, is still in its original state."

Anne pushed a heavy slider to one side and the heavy door squeaked and opened.

"This was something very different from what I had seen with Aunt Marta, there were all kinds of whips, there was a cage on the ceiling where someone could be locked up. On the shelves, I saw all kinds of pliers, knives and also a set of thumbscrews. I saw a pear-shaped object with a kind of wheel attached to it. There were many more objects that I did not know. There was a kind of fireplace with a metal basket containing branding irons. I also saw a thing that I knew from history lessons, it was an iron maiden you could put someone in it and when you closed the lid a number of razor-sharp pins would be piercing the body of the victim who would slowly bleed to death. I shivered, there was a pyramid the tip went into the victim's anus and then the poor guy could be lowered slowly. Sometimes they put weights on his feet as well, it would be very painfully.

A bronze bull stood in a corner with a hatch underneath. But the best thing that would play on my imagination was the rack,

It could be used to stretch and torture someone, it was possible to stretch him or her to such an extent that the joints were all pulled out of their sockets.

Anne started to tell and described exactly what you could do with all the torture implements, there were some who were really deadly.

"You like that rack don't you," she said when I was admiring the thing.

"Yes, that's an ingenious thing."

"Yes !! I have a splendid idea, undress."

"Why?"

"I'm going to put you on the rack and then I'll take a few pictures of you, I won't hurt you I will only fix you up and stretch you a little bit, would you like that?"

"Yes, you certainly have to share those photos with me."

I completely undressed; Anne folded my clothes and put them away. She raised the beam where I had to put my feet in. She instructed me how to lie on the rack, I had to stretch my arms above my head and lay my feet in a wooden block. She closed the block, my feet were stuck. Then she put the thick leather wrist cuffs on me and stretched my arms above my head. She turned the wheel. CLICK, CLICK, CLICK, CLICK "Ough!" I lay stretched out naked on the hard rough wooden surface of the rack. But it didn't hurt, Anne just fastened me on the rack but didn't really stretch my body to its limits.

"How does that feel, little angel?"

"I feel very helpless, but until now it doesn't hurt."

"No, of course not it's not my intention to hurt you, I just want to take some horny pictures."

She started tickling me, I laughed, but I couldn't defend myself, I was totally helpless and had to submit to the tickling.

"Oh, ah, hah," I started laughing uncontrollably. "Anne please stop Ooo! I can't stand tickling."

"Okay but not until you tell me what I want to hear. Who is the sweetest and prettiest girl in your life."

"That's you Anne!"

"And who can suck your cock best?"

"That's also you Anne."

She started tickling me again, "Oh my God that's not fair I gave you the right answer!" I laughed and begged, "mercy please!" The tears ran down my cheeks and my penis stood erect, it was hard as steel.

"Okay for this time," Anne felt in her pocket.

"Fuck! I still have my phone in the blue room, I'll go and get it; don't leave!"

Anne walked to the heavy oak door, opened it a bit, switched off the light, and I heard the sound of her steps fading away as she walked down the corridor.

Totally unexpected.

It was dark, no it was darker than dark, everything was pitch black! I tried to break free but that really did not work. I heard some rustling and squeaking somewhere in this torture room. RATS! I thought. I decided to stay still, the rustle became louder I felt something against the left side of my chest, it felt like the whiskers of some animal, I felt a pair of paws near my armpit and a little later a warm-blooded animal ran down my chest, it descended toward my penis! I wanted to yell and scream but I was paralyzed with fear, what if that rat started to bite me!

Rats have little or nothing to eat here, and my body was of course a nice fresh piece of meat. There were voices and footsteps. The door opened and someone from the staff stood in the corridor together with a group of kids. I had met her but didn't know her name anymore. She didn't notice me right away, but one of the students did.

"Wow look at that, a naked boy on the torture table!"

"Ferry, oh my God! Where is Miss Annette, and why are you naked on the rack?"

I told her Anne would like to photograph me but her phone was still in the blue room, then she saw the rat.

"Oh you naughty thing! It had escaped again," she took the rat off my body.

"You must have been shocked with Kodo examining your bare body in the dark, but this is a domesticated rat it doesn't bite. Ferry, these boys and girls are from Cambridge. They are part of an exchange program between the two schools."

One of the boys touched my dick, "Wow that feels smooth no hair at all, aren't you into puberty yet?"

"John, hands off! For crying out loud stop touching him!" she said, the group stood around me and they looked at the rack but also at the naked body of this boy who was lying on it. John was not interested in the rack, but he was interested in me. He stroked my bare chest and squeezed my nipples gently.

The lady who accompanied the group took a handkerchief from her bag and laid it over my bare sex.

"Come on folks, John leave the boy alone let's have a look at the brazing bull in this corner."

She started to talk about that terrible instrument of death, it was made for roasting someone alive.

John, however, stayed with me. "Hi I am John, what's your name and do you speak English?"

I told him my name was Ferry and I could speak some English thanks to my video games. I told him about that. "Are you the Ferryman?"

"Yes," I answered... Wait a cotton picking minute! You are the Darkknight aren't you?"

I saw a smile appearing on his face. "Yes I've also played Doom with you."

"John leave the boy alone, and join the group!" The lady who gave the excursion shouted in an irritated tone.

"I like you Ferry, you are a hell of a gorgeous boy. Say, would you like to play a game with me tonight, and can I take some pictures of you please?"

I didn't know exactly what he meant by gorgeous but he did want to play with me. He spoke so rapidly I could not follow all of it, so I said "yes."

John grabbed his phone and pulled away the handkerchief from my penis and started to photograph me.

"John stop that and put that back!" The lady yelled.

"He said yes," John responded indignantly.

"I leave the light on Ferry, when I see Miss Annette I immediately send her to you."

The lady put the handkerchief back on my genitals, she grabbed John by his wrist, and left the torture chamber together with the group; she had put Kodo in his cage to join his furry friends. I had understood that in the past rats were put in a sort of iron cage closed by someone's bare belly and then the cage was heated by putting on a fire on top of it, the rats escaped by eating their way out. But of course Kodo would not be used for that. I heard footsteps, Anne entered the torture chamber. I told her what had happened to me.

"Okay... I didn't know it was planned today, well those students are only here temporarily and the lady you mentioned doesn't dare blowing the whistle on us. Come on, I'll take a few pictures of you, but first I need to tickle you plenty."

Anne started tickling me again, I really couldn't stand that, she had access to all parts of mu bare body. I could not defend myself and that excited me immensely, my penis was as hard as steel again, I had completely forgotten about the incident with the rat and the excursion. And Anne photographed me while the tears were still running down my cheeks with laughter.

"I want to do some other things with you, I will loosen you and then you must sit on that brazing bull over there as if you were riding it." Moments later I was sitting on the bronze bull, the metal felt cold on my anus and balls, and then to think that people were being baked alive in this thing. But my penis was still standing upright; I looked at it and saw it gently move up and down in the rhythm of my heartbeat. Anne photographed me from all angles. "Anne can you open it. I want to take a look."

"Yes, just come off."

Anne removed the lock from the hatch and opened it, I stuck my head inside and saw almost nothing, it did not smell of burnt meat or other burnt material, I did not know how the victims went in, probably without clothing thought I.

"For sure it was very well cleaned before they was put it here, the purpose of this horrible bronze statue is giving someone a horrible and painful death."

I climbed in and saw that there was a breathing tube that came out at the bull's nostrils.

"Close the hatch and light the fire Anne."

It was earth dark and smelled of metal, or was it burnt meat? Oh wow and then to think that people found the most horrible death here. Anne opened the hatch again.

"Come on," she said. I first stuck my head through the hatch, before the rest of my body would go through the hatch. Anne took a picture of me getting out of the bull.

"Great, we will skip the iron maiden. I don't want you to hurt yourself, but I do want to put you on the pyramid. Come on, arms up."

Anne attached the special leather wrist cuffs, they had a handle that gave me some grip so that not all of my weight would pull on my writs. She hoisted me above the pyramid with the help of the pulleys, and then gently lowered me down.

"I want the tip to be in your anus, only for the photo, please say stop if it gets too painful."

I slowly descended; the shape of the pyramid forced my legs into a staggered position. Anne stopped and positioned my naked body exactly above the tip so if I were to sink any further, it would penetrate my anus luckily the point was very smooth so that it could penetrate with ease. I felt how the tip touched my anus, it was forced open by force of my own weight. "Au, au, please stop."

The tip was about eight centimetres in my butt hole, and I couldn't move anymore, but I could still pull myself up.

"In the Middle Ages, these weights were also hung on the victim's feet. But I'm not going to do that to you, I not really want to torture you."

Anne started taking pictures again, suddenly when she was viewing the results on the screen of her smart Phone, she noticed the clock on top of her phones display.

"Shit! Ferry it's a quarter to four we have to go to the conference room, my mother will come and get us any minute."

She quickly lifted me up and then lowered me again next to the pyramid and released me.

"Get dressed quickly!"

I walked to the corner of the torture room where she had neatly placed my clothes on a stack on a shelf.

"Anne, you've put them here, right?"

"Yes, why do you ask? Oh shit! Where are they?"

"Only my shoes were left on the shelf. Well nice, those were my best clothes."

"They can't be gone unless..."

"Unless what?" Anne asked.

"Unless someone from that excursion took them away or hid them somewhere here just for the fun of it."

I got a bad feeling in my stomach; we searched and searched, but found nothing at all. In the end we went upstairs to the conference room as we had agreed. Moments later the baroness entered. She gave me a strange look when she saw that I was only wearing shoes.

"Ferry, where have your clothes gone?"

With a bright red head, I stammered that I didn't know. Anne saved me by telling her mother exactly what we had done and that we thought someone from the excursion had hidden them or had taken them.

"It is my fault Mom, I wanted so badly to take pictures of him in the torture room, but of course letting him wear modern clothes would spoil the whole picture, so I undressed him."

"Well, you really messed things up, it is a stupid action and now show me those photos."

Anne had her look at the photos, I saw the Baroness smile. "He has tears running down his cheeks. You probably have tickled the defenceless boy. I think the photos are very nice, but you have to promise not to share them with anyone else, they will stay between the two of you. And Anne, have you cleaned and oiled the tip of the pyramid?"

"No mom, did you have to?"

"Oh silly! Ferry, come here let me take a look at your anus. Yeah well, just bend over; turn your buttocks to the light. Hmm, it's a bit red, does it hurt or does it feel scanty?"

"No ma'am."

"Then you are lucky, something like that can cause very annoying inflammations, actually it needs to be properly cleaned and disinfected. But okay if you don't have a problem with it then we'll wait and keep an eye on it the next days. I'll take you home and talk to your parents; you can't go naked on the street, can you?"

The introduction to my mother.

Mathilde, the baroness, had put the car right in front of the gate of our driveway, "Anne would you please ring the bell and ask his mother for a bathrobe or something similar."

Anne got out and opened the gate; I saw her walking to the front door and ringing the bell. My mother opened the door. I saw them talking and my mother shaking her head with a disapproving look; Anne shrugged her shoulders and walked back to the car. The baroness opened the window, and Anne told me I didn't get a bathrobe or anything else to cover me. She told me that my mother wanted to get acquainted with the baroness and that she was allowed to park the car in the driveway.

Anne opened the gate further and her mother parked the car near the entrance of the house.

"You can get out of the car now Ferry, we're so close now, you'll be inside the house before anyone could see you."

I left the car and sprinted inside. "Ho, ho, ho! Not in such a rush young man."

My mother stopped me; the Baroness met her and introduced herself.

"Come on in, ma'am, how nice to meet you, what has the culprit done, what happened? I hope he didn't put you in a difficult position."

"Oh no, he is a sweet boy but it is that girl of mine who has put him in trouble."

"Oh, ma'am, they are children, they just want to experiment, haven't we done that too when we were young?"

My mother invited her into the living room and offered her something to drink, I had to go get a towel to sit on, I was not allowed to put on any clothes.

"Mathilde explained everything to my mother, and also told me that in her role as a doctor she had put me through a medical examination. That was of course free of charge, she said that she was very charmed by me and that I was well educated. My mother immediately thawed when she heard that.

"You both can go to Ferry's room, and Anne make sure he doesn't get dressed, I still have a bare bottom of spanking in store for him."

"But ma'am, Ferry couldn't do anything about it, after all, it's my fault. I deserve that spanking and not my sweet little angel."

"That is very sweet of your Anne, but a spanking is not a suitable punishment for a girl. A boy must have been superior and he should have kept an eye on his clothes. He should not have let it happen. These were, after all, his neat clothes."

The Baroness began to talk about how she punished her daughter with house arrest, locking her up naked in a room with a bed and a cupboard full of books. Anne and I went to my bedroom, I lay down on the bed, Anne came to lie next to me. "I'm sorry I got you in trouble, honey, but I'm going to make it up to you, I promise."

"Anne she can hit so hard, please ask if you can be there then you can stop her if I can't take it anymore, please..."

"Yes, I will ask, I think you don't deserve a punishment."

Anne stroked my naked body and kissed me in my neck. We were chatting together on my bed, I told her about the boy who had called me gorgeous and with whom I had played online games.

"Oh, then he is definitely gay and he's got the hots you, well I can absolutely understand. It makes sense when seeing such a beautiful boy being completely helpless and naked on the rack. Shall I give you the photos? We can view them on your computer screen.

A little later we were admiring the photos on my nineteen-inch gaming laptop. I thought they were really erotic. My mother entered, "oh, you have the photos; I want to see them later." Anne your mother will have dinner here and we want to sit down at the dining table, will you guys come down? "

"Can I wear something then?"

"No you stay the way you are, after dinner I will tan your buttocks and the Baroness and Anne will witness."

My mother really did her best preparing a nice meal, it took her till seven o clock, Mathilde and Anne were used to this, but I was really hungry. I was the only on sitting naked at the table, my table companions pretending it was the most normal thing in the world. I said that I was riding Baleno together with Anne and that I thought it was super cool, Anne was beaming. My mother and Mathilde got along really well, and Mathilde kept insisting that my parents and I really had to come and have dinner with them soon.

After the dessert it was time for my punishment, a part of my punishment was that I had to clear the table while Mathilde and Annette were sitting and relaxing on the couch together with my mother who was showing them some pictures on our tablet.

I tried to as much time as possible but after 45 minutes I was all done.

I reluctantly walked back into the room.

"Everything is in the dishwasher, and I have all washed the pans and cleaned them up mom."

"Good boy," my mother got up and turned around a dining table chair, she sat down and patted invitingly on her lap.

I looked at Anne and Mathilde with a desperate look. Anne knew what was coming.

After my mother fixed my legs and pinned my arm on my back, it started.

SWAT! SWAT! SWAT! "Ouch, ah, au!"

SWAT! SWAT! - Ferry - SWAT! - The man - SWAT! "How often do I have to say it." SWAT! SWAT! SWAT! SWAT! "AU! Mom stop!" SWAT! SWAT! "That you have to watch your clothes!"

"I'm sorry mom." SWAT! SWAT! SWAT! SWAT! I could no longer look tough, tears were running down my cheeks.

"Please stop, I can't no longer stand seeing it," Anne said.

"Then you shouldn't have left him alone on that rack, girly."

SWAT! SWAT! SWAT! SWAT! SWAT! SWAT! "Huu, hu, sob, sob, snotter."

I started to sob, and was crying, it hurt terribly. SWAT! SWAT!

"Liesbeth! That's enough, the poor boy!" Mathilde called.

Anne got up and pulled me off her lap; she hugged me and stroked my hair and red buttocks my ass was on fire. Mathilde was watching the scene with interest.

"I see real love here," she told my mother.

I didn't have to stand in the corner now, so I went to my room with Anne.

"I didn't think that was fair, Ferry, that wasn't your fault, now I feel really guilty. The least I can do is just rub your butt with soothing lotion, my God they're red, does it hurt a lot?"

"Yes, this was a lot worse compared to the last time, luckily your mother intervened, otherwise she would have beaten my butt to pulp, and I don't really understand why, I didn't steal my own clothes, did I? And then the punishment! Man I am really mad at my mother now. I am completely done with it."

"Yes, this she over reacted, this was cruel, and I will tell her too. I will go and get hold of some body lotion, please lie down on the bed."

A moment later she came back with the bottle of body lotion and carefully smeared my buttocks. Then I put on my bathrobe and sat down with Anne behind my laptop.

"Pling!" New message from DarkNight was read in the popup. I looked at Anne.

"That's the English guy I was talking about."

I opened the mail and saw the picture of myself lying naked on the rack, in the background I saw the group of students and the excursion leader standing by the bronze bull. The only text I saw was "playing Doom together at 10 PM."

"I didn't take that photo," Anne said.

"No the English boy did this, his name is John."

"I don't like it Ferry, these kinds of photos are only for us to watch."

"Yes, I don't feel comfortable with this either, I think he wants something from me."

"He wanted to play with you didn't he? Try to find out where he is staying, and I'll talk to him.

Anne talks to my mother.

"Ferry, let me talk to your mother if you do it then it might get a lot worse, I will tell her that you are furious and don't want to talk to her anymore. And then I make sure she apologizes. Is that okay with you?"

I knew that Anne could simply wrap her around her finger and that she could talk incredibly well.

"Yes, but Anne, in spite of my poor English I will try to make an appointment with John."

Anne showed me how to use Google translate by copying and pasting the contents of the chat window into the Google translation window.

"Wow that will come out handy, I hadn't thought of that, thank you for the tip."

"You're welcome; I'm going to talk to your mother now."

I wrote the mail and used the translate function of Google and sent it to John. At ten o'clock tonight I would be online but first I wanted to chat with him via Roblox's chat.

I sent the mail and a moment later Anne came in, she looked sad but also angry.

To be continued.

Ferry's adventures.

(part 6)

Anne's defending of Ferry, made her pay the price.

"Honey what's the matter?"

"Our parents want you to come to the living room; Ferry, would you please take off that bathrobe, otherwise I'm afraid that things will get worse."

In the meantime I had calmed down a bit and decided to do what she asked.

"But how did it go, what did she say?"

"You will hear that right away."

When we entered the room, my mother and the Baroness were sitting on the sofa waiting for us, we had to sit opposite them on the two-seater.

"Ferry, my daughter has just held a fiery speech defending you and on the closer look I realized she was actually right."

"That is very sweet of her ma'am."

"Don't interrupt me please, but listen to what your mother and I have decided," Mathilde continued;

"Anne should have stored your clothes properly so that no one else could get a hold on them, that is fairly easy in a castle. And she shouldn't have let her phone lying unattended, it's an expensive thing and it could have been stolen. So she shouldn't have left you alone in the torture room, what would happen if there would be a fire? Then you wouldn't make had a chance. So to be short, you didn't deserve to get a bare bottom spanking. I also understand my daughter that she wants to play games like this with you. You won't believe it, but when I was young like you, I also did stupid things."

All this time my mother silently sat listening.

"Ferry, I think Annette has earned punishment and not you, so this weekend she will have to stay in our penitentiary room, and until Monday she won't play video games. And Annette, you are going to pay Ferry's clothing with your own pocket money. "

"But, but Mrs..." I was interrupted.

"No, Ferry I'm talking right now and then your mother will talk to you and then it will be your turn to say something, we're not going to interrupt each other while the other one is talking, that's rude."

"Ferry, now of course you want to say that you are also being punished with this, so I've decided that you can visit her. But you are not allowed to make love and therefore also not to have sex with each other, the room is equipped with a camera so that we know for sure that you are following the rules. If you break the rules, Anne will receive an additional two days of punishment and you won't be allowed to visit her. Liesbeth, it's your turn now. "

"Ferry, I am sorry to have given you a spanking before the eyes of your girl and the Baroness, Mathilde and Anne are a bit right. I wanted to impress and show that I am giving you a strict upbringing. But I was angry about the loss of your neat clothes, it just wasn't fair. Your sentence has been revoked, and I hope you will accept my apologies.

"Thank you mom, yes of course I accept it I'm glad you were so honest to admit this."

"Madam Baroness."

"No Ferry you can just call me Mathilde, we don't have to be formal now."

"All right, Mathilde, can't you forgive Anne? She didn't do it on purpose; we both just wanted to have a little fun. And then unfortunately something went wrong, these things can happen, can't they? Can I do something for you to make it right?"

"Oh, Ferry, I'm not mad at Annette and not at you either, but she has to learn, and I don't want to give her a spanking, it's not an appropriate punishment for a lady. No, it's very sweet of you to stand up for her, but this is what your mother and I have decided. "

"Okay, but I am so sorry, Anne and I were having a great time this week and it will be such nice weather this weekend, wouldn't it be a shame to lock her up? Don't you think that children our age should be outside as much as possible? "

"Yes, but this is what we have decided, end of discussion."

So that was why Anne looked so disappointed when she entered my bedroom.

"I'm going to put on my dressing gown, I'll be right back."

I walked to the room and opened my laptop there was another mail from John, this time there was a lot of text. I didn't have time to translate and respond to all of this; I quickly put on my dressing gown and returned to the living room. Annette silently sat looking ahead of her; I felt sorry for her. She had to be naked for two days in an empty room. Oh man, we could have had a nice swim, and playing our naughty little games in Marta's house. I sat down next to her.

"I will come to you immediately after I have been to Marta's house and will stay with you as long as possible, thank you so much for standing up for me, you really are a sweetheart." I gave her a big kiss and a hug. Mathilde saw it and smiled.

Contact with John.

After Anne and her mother had gone home again, I went to bed, but I was curious about John's e-mail. I copied and pasted the contents of the mail into the Google translation window. And read;

Hi Ferry, a nice picture of you, don't you think so? I enjoyed seeing you naked, which was much more interesting than the whole excursion. I think you are a very nice boy; I would like to play other games with you than playing computer games. Tell me how you got home without your clothes and did were you being punished? I hope not, and how what was your girl's reaction? Listen, I've put your clothes in my backpack if you want them back then we have to meet somewhere in private.

So mail me back quickly if you want your clothes back.

XXX, John.

I started typing an answer, using my word processor, and translated it all and did a copy paste into my mail.

Hi John, yes, I have seen the photo, and I want you to delete it, I have had a terrible spanking in the presence of my girl and her mother. There after my girl was also punished, two days house arrest, and thanks for that!

The Baroness brought me home, yes I was completely naked, but she has seen me naked before so no problem about that. I want my clothes back otherwise my girl will have to pay for it using her pocket money. I have to take care of the plants and fish of my aunt, she is traveling and so I am alone at her estate. Come to the Eikenhorst number four; I'll see you tomorrow morning at eleven.

Ferry

I sent the e-mail and went to the game platform to check if Annette would be on-line.

I opened the chat window and typed a message for her. But I didn't get an answer.

Darn! How boring I didn't feel like playing games anymore and closed the laptop, I decided to go to sleep, I had to lay on my stomach this time, because my buttocks were still painful, because what happened three hours ago.

On the way to Marta's house.

This morning I was on my way to Marta's house and stopped when I was near the white villa. I saw Annette standing in front of the window. I waved; this is how I had met her, the naked mysterious girl with the black hair and her beautiful dark eyes. I stopped and threw her a hand kiss, and she answered it with a hand kiss too. I waved again and walked on. When I arrived at Marta's house, I immediately took off my clothes, I did not do a nude dance around the house, I was sad that Anne could not be there, I did my chores and after they were done I lay down on the grass drying in the sun. I regularly checked the clock in the living room. Okay, five to eleven, I went in and got dressed again. Today I would get my clothing back from John and then I would go straight to the white villa.

John.

I rang the doorbell by the use of the intercom I asked who was there. "It's me, John, it sounded through the speaker"

I unlocked the gate and walked over to let him in. When I arrived at the fence, I saw my clothes; they were attached to the fence with a thick chain and a padlock.

"John, what the fuck!" I pointed at my clothes.

"Don't worry you'll get them back, but only on my terms."

I shrugged my shoulders and tried to make it clear to me that I didn't understand. John took out his smartphone and repeated what he had just said, he touched a button on the screen and his words were translated in Dutch.

He held the phone in front of me, and I spoke; "What are those conditions then?"

John touched a button on the screen, and I heard my question in English.

He used the phone to communicate with me; my English wasn't good enough to talk to him in the normal way.

"Are you alone as we agreed?"

"Yes, I kept my side of the deal, and you would give me back my clothes."

"Okay, you get them back but I want you to undress for me, I want you completely naked, so take your shoes off as well."

"What do you want from me?"

"I want to touch you; I like you a lot. We're going to have some fun together. "

I started to protest, I actually didn't feel like it at all, I wanted my clothes back and then immediately go to Anne. But John was very persistent; he wanted me to go to the back garden together with him.

"Well Ferry, do you want your clothes back or not?"

"Yes, I want them back; you've stolen them from me."

"Well come on, get undressed then or do you want me to strip you naked, that would be even more fun, wouldn't it?"

I had never been undressed by a boy; it seemed like a special experience, so I gave him permission. John had a big grin on his face and slowly undressed me. After, what took him a few minutes, I was stripped down to my underpants. John looked at me, he smiled, and his eyes were sparkling. "Oh my, oh my" I heard him say softly. He hooked his thumbs behind the elastic band of my underpants and looked me deep into my eyes. I felt myself blushing again. Very slowly I felt the tension on the elastic waist band increase and my underpants began to slide down slowly. The elastic went over my buttocks and over the bony edges of my pelvis.

My dick started to grow very rapidly; the edge of my underpants had passed my completely exposed sensitive glans and my very stiff cock hit my lower abdomen with a soft plop. My underpants fell on the grass.

"Oops! Step out of it please," John said.

I stepped out of it, and I stood there, completely naked, facing a boy I hardly knew.

"What a lovely cock, you're just gorgeous!" I pointed to the phone and looked at him questioningly I felt that I blushed profoundly. He repeated what he just said talking into the phone adding some more sentences.

"What a beautiful dick, you are really gorgeous, do you want to undress me too, please?"

I did what he asked and did it very slowly, just as he had done with me. John was very horny. He had a very thick bulge at the height of his crotch in his pants. I finally undid the last button of his shirt and took it off. I saw his beautiful muscular torso, there was some dark hair around his nipples, and he had a hairy trail running from his belly button via the middle of his washboard belly, it disappeared under his clothing. I bent down and took off his sneakers and socks, and then I slowly loosened his pants and lowered them. I held him in balance while he first freed his one leg and then the other leg from his jeans. I could almost see the contents of his briefs bulging, he was quite huge!

I freed him from the last piece of clothing. He had a beautiful sporty body, slightly muscular with a bronzed skin. My attention was immediately drawn to the thick bunch of black pubic hair and the hefty circumcised penis that pointed at the sky like a rocket. He had a few hefty balls hanging low in his scrotum. He had no tan lines at all, would he be a nudist, just like me?

"Wow!" I could not suppress my admiration.

"Do you like what you see?" He said smiling.

"Yes, you're beautiful!" I said in English.

John put his arms around me and pulled me against him. He wanted to kiss me, but that went too far for me, I pulled my head away. John turned back and looked at me questioningly, I pointed to his phone.

"John, I think you are beautiful, but kissing is crossing a line to me, how old are you anyway?"

"I'm sixteen, do you want your clothes back?"

"Yes please."

"Then you must allow everything that I am going to do with you, I promise that you will like it. You know Ferry I fancy guys like you, still completely hairless and such a nice shaved crotch."

If you promise not to hurt me, I will allow it but please don't kiss and I want you to delete my naked picture."

John grabbed a tube with some gel from his pocket and applied it on his finger and my anus. I thought I heard the bell, but the sliding door was closed so I wasn't sure.

John laid me on the grass on my back. I had to bring my legs to my shoulders. He poked his finger in my ass, it became two fingers and then three. A shock of delight hit me when he touched my prostate. He pulled his hand back and lay down on me. I knew what was coming; I had seen this before on a porn site. I was scared and despite the great feeling, my dick went completely limp again. I squeezed my eyes shut.

Suddenly John was roughly pulled away from me; I opened my eyes and saw Anne knocking him out with a few well-aimed karate kicks.

"Ferry what is this guy doing here, are you okay?"

"Thank God! You were just in time; did you escape from the punishment room Anne? "

"No, my father came home this morning and he set me free, seeing my punishment was over, but tell me, what did he want from you and what about your clothes there on that fence?" I told her how he more or less blackmailed me he wanted to have sex with me in exchange for my neat clothes and deleting the photo.

Well it can be a problem to erase that photo, he only has to post it once on social media and then it is on the web forever.

But I do know a way to prevent that. I saw a bundle of rope in the shed; we will tie him between two trees in the back of the garden and then I will take a couple of pictures of him.

Moments later John hung limply like an old cloth between the two trees. Anne took the garden hose and sprayed him completely wet. John woke up and immediately began to yank at the ropes. Anne photographed him.

"Ferry I think he is gay and he likes you, you can make sure that his penis will be erect again, that is important for the photos."

I approached him and soothed him a bit; meanwhile Anne was busy with his phone and deleted my nude photos. Anne, would you hand me the phone please?"

I opened the translation app and spoke.

"John, we took these photos of you to make sure that you don't abuse mine. I want you to tell me where the key from the padlock is.

I held the phone to his mouth so that he could talk."

"Fuck you Ferry!"

I didn't have to use the phone to translate that; I gave the phone back to Anne and walked over to him, I told him he was a gorgeous boy and started stroking him. I nibbled his tits and gently bit into it, John's big penis got hard again. I started jerking him off and just before he got his orgasm Anne told me to step aside, I was not allowed to look in the direction of Anne and the camera, and she had filmed everything. She would send the video to me and to herself. John sighed and hung limp between the ropes.

"You will find it under the grey stone on the left side of the gate. I am sorry for blackmailing you, that was wrong. I hope you will accept my apologies. "I shrugged and held the phone close to his mouth, John repeating what he had said before. I translated it and responded that his apologies were accepted.

"Sorry Ferry I liked you so much, I would really like you to be my friend but unfortunately you are straight and you are already having a girlfriend, I'm really sorry Ferry. I did not want to blackmail you at all because I think you are a very beautiful and sweet boy, I could not think of any other way to make love to you."

"Sweetie, I was about to send him naked on the street but it seems that he really means it, what do you think, will we give him his clothes if he returns yours?" Anne seemed to feel sorry for the boy, she looked at me questioningly, I was allowed to decide whether I would send him naked back home or not.

"Yes, he can wear his clothes, but first I check if the key is there."

A moment later I walked back again and saw that Anne was talking to John sometimes using the telephone. I showed that I had my clothes back and Anne loosened him.

"You can dress up again John, and you know we filmed you. Promise us that you will never blackmail Ferry again; we will keep this material private. "John nodded and asked Anne if she would return him his phone.

"Ferry, do you want to become friends with me? And I really want a beautiful nude picture showing both of us, please? We both will be naked on this photo, and I honestly promise you that I will keep it to myself. "I looked questioningly at Anne.

"It is your choice, Ferry..."

"Okay Anne, will you please take our picture, Anne?"

"Okay."

I told John that I had no problem with that, I squatted on the lawn and John sat down next to me, he put his arm around me and Anne took a picture. John thanked me and kissed me on my cheek he stood up and walked to where his clothes were. He started to get dressed, and I guided him to the gate. Then I went back to Anne again.

"Hey Anne, he surely looked good, I don't like men, but he did has a nice body, don't you agree?"

"Ferry, I like your body better, John has to shave his body hair and then he will look much better, he is quite muscular and he is circumcised, that is also an advantage because then he can keep his little friend very clean."

"Yes, but I wouldn't want that, I like my dick the way it is, but Anne, did you see his balls and the size of his dick? Wow, what a stallion he is, I'm glad you saved me, he would be wearing me completely out with that big cock."

Anne laughed. "I'm glad you're straight. By the way, I've already emailed you the nude photo of you both maybe he is still worth making friends with; it will be good for your English too."

"Ferry this Monday I want to teach you how to ride a horse if you would like that, we have six horses, then we will simply choose the most docile and friendliest one, and I will teach you how to ride a horse. Would you like that?"

"Great, next week it will be the last week of my duties here, so we can go when I'm done and when your mother will be ready to take us there."

"That'll be fine; I'm going to arrange it."

At Anne's house.

After Anne had saved me and we had cleaned up everything, I went home with her.

I walked into the living room with her and greeted the Baron and the Baroness, thanking the Baron for lifting Anne's punishment. Then we received a short sermon that if we wanted to play this type of game we had to prepare better.

"Let's go watch that video on the big screen."

"What video?" Asked the Baroness.

"Oh, John's, we've found out he took Ferry's clothes, he blackmailed him with the photo on which Ferry was lying on the rack. Well, he was at the artist's house, and he wanted to have sex with Ferry in exchange for his clothes. Then I was able to intervene just in time, and we made a video of him to prevent him from blackmailing Ferry again."

"Oh how lucky that Anne was there in time. Ferry, tell me, did this boy sodomize you?"

"Sodomize? Sorry Mathilde I don't understand what you mean by that."

"Well it means putting his penis in your anus."

"No Thank God he didn't, Anne was just in time, I'm glad she has a black belt karate, John really didn't stand a chance he was knocked out in a few seconds."

"Oh, luckily you are not raped, otherwise I would have had to examine you again, but to change the subject, Anne I hope you didn't kick him unconscious, that can be dangerous." Anne did not respond but changed the subject herself.

"Mom do you want to take us to 'De Byvanck' tomorrow at about eleven, I want to teach Ferry riding a horse."

"Yes, that's fine."

I went to her bedroom with her. We stayed there for a while: "Ferry has your aunt really made those statues himself?"

"Yes, she's really good at that, don't you think?"

"Yes, I especially like the statue of the peeing boy, I always imagine that it is you, Say Ferry, did you know that I never saw a boy pee in real life, having a dick seems really handy you just need to open your fly grab it and let go. We girls always have a lot more work with peeing.

The Monday at Marta's home.

As I was used to, I did a striptease for Anne that morning; she found it incredibly fun to watch me doing that every time and I myself also enjoyed it.

Today I would be riding a horse and that prospect made me a little nervous. I did my round with Anne; I was just done when the bell rang. I looked at Anne; we didn't expect anyone at all. We went to the corridor, and I pressed the intercom button.

"Hi it's me, John." It sounded through the speaker. I pressed the button with the lock symbol.

"Anne, will you let him in; I don't have any clothes on."

"Well it's your boyfriend, so you need to let him in yourself, he'll probably would love to see you in the nude, meanwhile I will throw all the used towels in the washing machine."

I crept past the rhododendron bushes, I made myself as small as possible, in the direction of the fence, if I were to walk in the middle of the path, and everyone in the street could see me. John got a huge grin on his face when he saw me and immediately grabbed his phone.

"Hi Ferry nice, to see EVERYTHING of you again in the flesh. I will travel back to Cambridge tomorrow, and I wanted to see you again. Say, Ferry, is it a coincidence that I see you without clothes? Are you a nudist?"

"I don't know John; I just like to be naked, am I a nudist?"

In the meantime, I opened and closed the gate after John entered.

The display of his phone showed; "Yes, absolutely, you are what they call a nudist."

John started typing again and showed it to me.

"I am also a nudist, Ferry; you can certainly see that from me; I have an all-over tan. But tell me, are you alone today?"

"No, Annette is there too."

"Oh your karate girl, what a pity I would have liked to have spent some time with you, no not to force you into sex or something. But just because I like you as a friend."

At that moment Anne arrived, I told her that John thought I was a nudist, and he himself is also a nudist. What do you think Anne, am I a nudist too?"

"Yes absolutely, you love to be in your birthday suit."

Anne turned to John and signalled that she wanted the phone.

John told her what he had told me before, just that he wanted to see me again before he went back to England. Anne and John chatted for a while sometimes with the help of the telephone, I couldn't really understand everything of their conversation, Anne could speak English quit well.

At one point I heard Anne say, "Yes, of course you can."

And John immediately started to take off his clothes.

The rescue.

"He asked if I would mind, if he would be naked just like me."

Anne saw how I was watching John taking of his last piece of clothing; Anne was the only one still wearing clothes.

"Wow, how nice two naked boys! "John asked if I wanted to show him the beautiful garden with all those statues. I showed him around and told about my aunt and the chores I had to do for her here. He really liked the Koi carp; he himself also had Koi's at home, but certainly not of this size. When I realized that he was familiar with the fish, I said that I could only get them eating out of my hand if I went into the water naked.

"Can I give it a try?"

"Okay, they can still have a little fish food," I picked up the food. I handed him a bit of the food.

John handed me his phone and asked me if I wanted to take photos. He entered the water very carefully with the food. But before I could have warned him, he completely went down. A lot of sputtering ensued, and I saw him occasionally surfacing, gasping for air, suddenly he didn't come up anymore. John apparently was unable to swim.

I was completely astonished at first, but then immediately jumped into the water, the pond was three meters deep, I swam to the bottom of the pond looking for him. But I didn't see a thing. I surfaced and took a deep breath, I went down again. After a few minutes I saw something that looked like a bare body, it lay motionless on the bottom. It was John; I found him!

I grabbed him under his arms and pushed myself off; we shot up towards the surface. Fortunately, I had almost all of my swimming diplomas and I was able to rescue someone who couldn't swim. I swam with the unconscious John to the side, and Anne helped me get him on the grass. John was pretty heavy, his face looked grey and his lips and nails blue. I put my ear on his chest; I didn't hear anything and he wasn't breathing anymore. Anne was already calling.

I started resuscitating him; I happened to know how to do that. Head back, make sure his airways were free and then ventilate five times and then press firmly on his chest thirty times. It was hard work, and nothing happened, I started to panic, but just kept going. Suddenly I heard a faint rumble, I turned his head slightly somewhat to the side and he started to puke, the water ran out of his mouth. John had his eyes closed, and started breathing softly again.

"John! John! Wake up John! "I tapped his cheeks. John opened his eyes and started coughing heavily. I set him upright and kept him balanced. He looked at me, there was already some colour on his face and his lips were no longer blue.

"Thank you... You've just saved my life; I can't swim."

Anne was cheering, clapping and jumping.

"Well done, you are a hero! My beautiful sweet little angel!"

The doorbell rang. Anne opened the gate, the Baroness rushed in carrying a doctor's bag.

She knelt beside John, introduced herself in English and began to examine him.

"Ferry, have you saved him?"

"Yes, I didn't know he couldn't swim, and before I realized it, he went completely under water, I really had to search for a few minutes before I found him on the bottom."

Mathilde started asking all sorts of questions about the temperature of the water and the exact time that he had been lying underwater, and what I had seen about him and what exactly I had done.

"You did a great job Ferry; you saved his life!"

Mathilde told John that she was taking him home, where he would have a hot bath and then she would call his foster home.

"Ferry, do you have a towel for me?"

I took a towel from the dryer, which luckily was ready just in time. I dried John's body from head to toe. Mathilde pulled on his underpants and brought him to the car. Anne would take the rest of his clothes home later. And then Mathilde would take us to the castle.

To be continued.

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