Ferry's Adventures

Ferry's Adventures 25 and 26

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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 25)

Mum's long and lonely afternoon.

This part is written from Ferry's mother's perspective.

Truusje had gone home, and my son had brought me lunch, and I must say that he really had done his utmost to get me a nice lunch. It also tasted great to me. Especially the French toast I found very tasty. Just like Ferry, I loved sweet tasting things. I suspected that Ricardo had helped, but Ferry didn't want to give me clarity about that.

It was really dead silent here, and despite the fact that I was not wearing any clothes, it felt pleasantly warm though. Very occasionally I heard the soft hum of the dome camera. The apparatus was mounted in the ridge of the ceiling. So I knew that Ferry was watching me. We deliberately didn't provide the room with a clock, so I could only estimate the time based on the position of the sun if I looked outside.

The silence was really deafening, sometimes it caused a buzzing in my ears. It was horrible, I decided to just humming a song, just to hear something. I was lying down on the bed and stared down over my naked body.

Truusje was right; I was forty but was still blessed with a very nice body. My breasts had not sagged, and my nipples were nicely upright although I had given birth to a child, I was still pretty slim. When I inhaled, I saw my Venus mount; there were some short black hairs on it. Damn! I had to keep on shaving and waxing. The next time I would ask Mathilde if she could arrange a laser hair removal treatment for me. Ferry had it done too. This week he would have to go for a second time. I started to feel a bit horny when I looked down over my naked body, just the idea that Ricardo and Ferry were watching me. I would really like to masturbate, but that wasn't allowed, I thought about how they would react if I did.

No! For crying out loud, how on earth I came up with an idea like that, I would really feel ashamed of myself. God, how silent it was, it seemed like I was sitting here for an eternity. I got fed up with the lack of sound and having nothing to do at all. Will I call Ferry? What kind of excuse would be suitable for just calling him for no reason at all...

No, that felt like cheating! This is very tough; would I try to go get some sleep?

I closed my eyes; I heard my own heartbeat and breathing. I could not sleep. I got up again and grabbed the radio.

"Ferry, hello Ferry, are you there?" Moments later, the speaker sounded.

"Yes mom, what's wrong?"

"Ferry, I am so alone, I can't take it anymore, I have another hour of visiting credit left. Do you want to ask your father to come and see me?"

"He's in the shower mom, I'll tell him when he's done, are you sure you want that already? You have still got four hours until dinner."

"Okay."

It became quiet again; it just felt so good to hear my boy's voice. God, this was hard on me! He was right, four hours; I should have waited another hour or perhaps even two."

This part is written again from Ferry's perspective.

I realized that my mother was having a hard time. I was not heartless and decided to go and see her. Just to make it more bearable for her. I went to the attic and knocked on the door, and then I immediately went inside.

"How are you doing mom? There is no particular reason for my visit other than keeping you company until Dad is ready."

"Oh how sweet of you, the silence and sheer boredom is killing me; I didn't realize that it would be that tough. Is Anne still there?

"Yes she is sun bathing in the garden. You are having a hard time, Mom. I have observed you occasionally by use of the camera. When you called me for your hour with dad, I thought, let's go and see her, just to give her some distraction."

"You are right, I still need to wait a while before asking dad to visit me."

"Mom, it's just half past one, do you really not hear anything here?"

"No, it is really well insulated; it just makes my ears squeak."

"Well, if you open the window a little bit, you might hear the church bell. But then you have to listen very intently. That will give you a sense of time; of course, the heating will switch on more frequently. But you have to decide you want, I don't have to pay the electricity bill for the heating. You really aren't allowed to lie under the covers, which would be a violation of rule number seven."

"Yes, boy, we've set up this rule to prevent you from playing with yourself."

"Mom, I have a little toothache."

"Yes? You have an appointment with the dentist this coming week; I would just take a tablet and see if it helps."

"The dentist? Shit! Oh no, mom, I hate that."

My mother started to lecture me that it was very important to properly maintain your teeth, et cetera. I didn't like this subject at all. I got stomach cramps when only thinking about it. Fifteen minutes had passed by now; Anne was waiting for me in the garden, it would make her think; what will keep him so long?

"Mom I'm going to see Anne again, I can ask Dad to come to you in an hour and a half, this will split up your afternoon a bit."

"Yes, that's fine, then I don't need to open the window either. Otherwise, all the heat will fly out of the window. That is the problem with this room. It is on the north side. The advantage is that we now have a nice south-facing garden what do you think Ferry?"

My mother kept talking, with the intention of letting me stay a bit longer, but that was not the deal.

"Mom, I already granted you fifteen minutes, I do want to stay longer, but then it will be subtracted from dad's visiting hour."

"No, boy, just go down to your girlfriend, don't keep her waiting any longer."

The afternoon passed by quite quickly for me, Anne and I had a great time in our wellness garden. Although it was already the end of September, we still had beautiful weather. Just before dinner, I had decided that it would have been enough for my mother. I went up to get her out of the prison, so she could have dinner with us.

I opened the door without knocking. My mother was bored; she was sitting on the bed and staring straight ahead.

"Surprise! I, being in charge of your punishment have decided that I will release you, and you won't need to stay here till eleven o'clock tonight. Unless you want to sit it down anyway. But I'd rather would like you to come and have a nice dinner with us. We've already set the table, you can just come and join us."

"Oh Ferry, what a sweetheart you are, come here," my mother put her arms around me and hugged me. It felt strange to embrace my mother's bare body like that.

She said that she had found it incredibly tough, now she had an idea of a possible penalty in terms of the duration.

My very bad start of the week.

It was Monday morning; I had slept badly. Now my cheek was swollen, and I had a severe toothache. I had already taken painkillers but it all helped very little. I skipped breakfast, after which my mother had called the dentist. Fortunately, a patient had cancelled, so I could just be scheduled in between. It was an unfavourable time, so my mother called the school saying that I would come in later. It was a quarter past nine when my mother took me to the dentist by car. I was in the waiting room.

"CLACK, Ferry de Man, CLACK." Sounded from the intercom in the waiting room.

"Well Ferry, I will stay here, good luck."

I sighed, stood up and entered the practice room. That grumpy old prick stood there waiting for me.

"Well, look who's there, de Man, I heard you have a toothache, above or below left or right?"

"I believe on the top left sir."

"The church is meant for believers; now tell me where is the pain."

"I can't determine where it is, but I feel a bump at the top left."

"Lie down."

He set the chair well, at least for his convenience and not for mine. I leaned completely helplessly with my head backwards facing the ceiling. The dentist looked in my mouth using a small mirror and started poking with a hook. He smelled like whiskey, would he have been drinking? I was convinced that he had. Dirty grumpy tramp I thought.

"Au! Damn, that hurts."

"Well, the two-six Buccal," he called to the assistant.

"I'm going to try to numb it, but it's inflamed, sometimes it doesn't work. A root canal treatment for the two-six," he roared at his assistant.

"Here it comes," I muttered.

He approached me with a syringe; I braced myself.

"Ah! Ah! Au!" I pushed his arm away. The dentist got angry.

"Damn it, do you want to be helped or not!"

He started all over again; it made me feel so angry.

"So," he took the dental drill. It hurt terribly.

"He roared the words 'medication' at his assistant."

The girl pulled out a drawer and took out a small jar.

The angel from hell.

"I am now clearing the pulpa chamber," He immediately started drilling again, a searing pain went through my head, "AU!" In a reflex, I pushed him hard. The dentist fell flat on his back, he still held the drill but it stopped immediately when his foot went off the pedal. I felt a small stream of blood running down my chin all the way down in my neck, the drill had probably hit something, but my cheek was completely numb.

He stood up, his face turned completely red, wow he could be exploding any time, I thought.

"Get out, I won't help you anymore." Now my anger became worse and I started raising my voice.

"I think you are a bit grumpy, old prick that you are! And I think you've been drinking as well. You are not only barking off your patients, but also your own assistant. She can't help it that you are in such a bad mood."

I watched the assistant who secretly had raised her thumb to me while her hand was under the table. One moment later she got up and dabbed the blood from my mouth, lip and neck.

"What are you doing Helga! Never mind cleaning him up! De Man, Beat it! Go and see if my colleague next door still has time to finish the job. I don't want to see you here anymore."

"Great! And you can count on it that I will file an official complaint." I answered.

"Oh, and now you are also threatening me! Look here, you have broken my spectacles, I am the one who will file a complaint. And it will be against you!"

"Your glasses are not broken at all; you definitely want to cheat the insurance company!" Now I became furious.

My mother suddenly rushed into the practice room.

"What is going on here? Why are you shouting?"

"That booze deliberately hurt me."

"Ma'am, I can no longer treat your son, he just hit me. I suggest that you look for another dentist. My assistant will get him out of our system as from today. Oh, yes, the treatment still has to be finished. When you are lucky my colleague next door might still have some time to handle that brat. And you can also expect a claim for damages."

"Ferry de Man! What kind of language was that and what the hell have you done! Come with me!"

My mother literally dragged me out of the practice room.

"You go outside to cool off, I will ask here at the counter if one of the other dentists wants to help you. And thereafter I will come out and we'll talk about it."

There I was out in the open. My legs were shaking, the pain had suddenly subsided. I've never had murderous tendencies before. But now I could do something to the old dick, I was furious!

Moments later my mother exited the front door of the dentist practice.

"What happened, what the hell have you done?"

"Well I'll be damned, are you going to take it up for that guy? Just ask his assistant how he treated her and me. And he had a stench of alcohol all around him. Yes, I gave him a push; he was hurting me so much!"

"Ferry, I don't know why you are so aggressive; yesterday you were such a sweet little angel."

"Yes mom but now I am an angel from hell, really that guy is out of his mind."

"Well, boy, but now we have a problem, one of his colleagues, is willing to complete the treatment of your infected molar. She may not be able to accept new patients, so we need to find you a new dentist. But hopefully you do understand that your behaviour cannot be tolerated, don't you?"

"But Mom, it was just a reflex; it was because of the pain. I can't help it that that boozer could barely stand on his legs?"

"Ferry, mind your language! Come; let's go to the other dentist."

This time the dentist was a woman. She was very friendly, she wasn't that rough either. She put me at ease and told me exactly what she was about to do.

"It's a shame I can't stay with you, I think you are much better than your colleague next door."

"Yes Ferry, I heard you raging. I am not allowed to say so, but he is indeed not such a friendly man. But I will see if I can make an exception for accepting you as one of my patients."

"Thank you, ma'am, it feels much better."

"Yes you already had developed a fistula. I made sure that the pressure was released, there is now a medicine in your molar and there is an emergency filling on it. In two weeks you have to come back. I will finish the treatment. Just ask the girl at the counter for an appointment. Have a nice day Ferry, see you in two weeks."

My sentence.

I didn't go to school that day, at home my mother got a phone call from the dentist, he had not yet reported it, but he was considering doing it anyway. When my father came to know all of this, He became very angry, he called from Muilbeek. To my surprise, my father was on my side. He took it up for me.

"Yes, that's fine, I'll see you later, goodbye," my father broke the connection.

"Well Liesbeth from what I heard now, I think our boy deserved punishment."

"I don't know Ricardo; Ferry is never aggressive. That doctor has certainly not been correct, Ferry could be quite right. I've also noticed the smell of alcohol in his breath."

"Yes, Liesbeth, but he cannot just give this guy a punch. That is not done, especially not with helpers."

That evening dentist van Muilbeekt was at the door, and I was sent to my room. When he left, my father went up to talk to me.

"Ferry, the dentist does not file an official complaint under the condition that he is convinced that you will be properly punished."

"I showed him our penal room and the rules for staying there. He wants you to be locked up in there for a day. Next Saturday we will do it, because that Sunday we have our party."

"Dad, I don't think that is fair, the man was not doing his job well. And he was banter to everyone."

I started arguing fiercely because I thought it was unjust, but my father insisted.

"If it weren't be about your behaviour then it is because of your bad language."

"Dad you can't impose that kind of punishment, only Mom and Anne can."

"In your dreams young man, I..." My mother broke it off.

"No Ricardo agreed is agreed and he's right. If you just sit there for a day then you know what you're talking about. I'm not going to lock Ferry up for a whole day."

"Oh, thank you mom, you're a sweetheart!" I gave my mother a big hug.

"Ho, ho, Ferry, don't start cheering right now, you will be punished, one morning no more or less! Ricardo please call that piece of shit and tell him."

"Shit! Mom, I thought you forgave me."

"No boy I felt pretty embarrassed with all of the street language of yours, you're punished for embarrassing your mum. And not for the drunken dentist, Ricardo just call him."

My father called him; I already saw him shaking his head, he broke the connection. "Van Muilbeek didn't agree."

"I'm sorry; he wants Ferry to get locked up for a whole day. He will unexpectedly check a number of times. He wants Ferry to be there for a day according to our regulations. You know he lives here three blocks away, I have no reason to doubt that he will not keep his word."

"Damn, I won't let that man tell us how we should punish our boy, you know what? Ferry, I don't agree. Listen, I will alter the rules for the afternoon, you just have to be in that room, you stay naked, you can ask Anne to keep you company.

If the guy comes, your father will notify you via the radio and I also give Anne a key, so she can go to the attic room on the south side while I will accompany that sourdough to check on you. And I will bring you some goodies and something to drink regularly.

Do we have a deal?"

"But Mom, that old pervert will see me naked too!"

"Yes you are right, but then your behaviour will remain undisputed, and you know that we all think that is very important. Ricardo?" My mother looked questioningly at my father.

"Well, you're right about that. But I still disagree with letting that guy decide how we punish our boy. One morning according to our rules and Anne can be with him the rest of the day, which will do."

Anne's thoughts about my ordeal.

After we discussed all of this, I called Anne. I explained to her what had happened.

"Oh Ferry what a jerk! That guy needs to be tackled. Shall I ask my dad to use his influence?"

"No, don't do it yet Anne, of course I shouldn't have given the guy a push but it was a reflex. He was so rough handed and he hurt me. That guy had been drinking too; really he had the stench of whiskey all around him."

"Now my whole Saturday will be ruined thanks to Mr. MUIL BEK!"

"But I will come to you right after lunch; you don't need to sit in that room all alone all day long."

Tuesday evening.

I was at Arnoud's home together with, Anne and Bernadette. Arnoud had been released from the hospital for a few days now. We sat at the dining table; Arnoud's father was also there. Arnoud had his laptop on the table.

"So young people, we're going to solve this now fore once and for all, sexting is a terrible thing, I want to tell you about Amanda Todd, she was a beautiful young girl who committed suicide as a result of sexting. Open your laptop and unlock it, Arnoud."

"But dad, there are private things on my computer."

"I won't look for them now."

Arnoud did what his father had asked him. His father showed the video of Amanda. It was terrible! We were all shocked by it.

"Arnoud, you have been punished enough by your accident on the party. But you are now going to erase all the photos and videos featuring Ferry. And not only on your PC and phone, but also everything you have stored in the cloud.

And Ferry, I want you to do the same, please erase all of the material you made from Arnoud. Then you both sign this note. I also want a signature from your parents Ferry."

Arnoud showed his father where to find all photos and video's he took of me, I did the same I erased everything featuring Arnoud and showed it both to Arnoud and his father.

The document that I had to sign stated;

I, Ferry de Man, hereby declare that in the event of sexting, I will pay Arnoud van Zwieten five hundred euros using my own resources.

Signed F. de Man.

Witness R.de Man.

I, Arnoud van Zwieten, hereby declare that in the event of sexting, I will pay Ferry de Man five hundred euros using my own resources.

Signed A.van Zwieten.

Witness S.van Zwieten.

Arnoud, Mr van Zwieten and I signed the document. I had to take the document home, for my father to sign.

"Guys, this document is now legally valid and Arnoud, I trust you to never do such a thing again."

"No dad, it was stupid and a mean thing to do, I regret it. Sorry Ferry, I will never do such a thing again."

"Good from you, Arnoud," said Bernadette, kissing him on the cheek.

Wednesday afternoon, getting plastered.

Anne and I were both off from school on Wednesday afternoon, and we had an appointment with Marta. She had to make a statue of me and needed to make a number of moulds to do so.

When Anne and I entered the living room, I was expected to entertain Anne and Marta. Of course I did, for the creation of the statue I had to be completely naked anyway.

Half an hour later I stood on a large plastic sheet in Marta's studio. Anne and Marta had both undressed so as not to ruin their clothing. Anne and Marta wrapped me in a sort of plaster bandage from my neck down to my feet. Marta had incorporated a few supports into the plaster so that I remained standing upright, I couldn't move at all.

"You will get very warm, Ferry, it's quick-drying plaster, that's why I'm aiming the airstream of these two fans at your body. It made me crazy, but after an hour, Marta sawed the plaster into two halves.

"Don't worry Ferry; this special saw won't touch your skin anywhere."

Anne and Marta very carefully removed the front part of the enclosure. I was still stuck in the rear part that also contained the supports. I saw a perfect print of my body. I saw my nipples, my navel, my penis and scrotum. I could even see the vague contours of my rib cage. Marta rolled the compressor towards me. She pushed the spray gun between my body and the mould. I felt the air detaching my body from the mould. I finally got out. The three of us took a shower, scrubbed each other completely and dried each other off.

"Now comes the hardest part. I have to make a mould of your head. Ferry, I want you to put this swimming cap on; I'll use protective pads for your eyes. I put special earplugs in there. You also get plugs in your nostrils. You get a narrow flat mouthpiece in your mouth for you to breathe, and then your whole head goes into a cast, I make a picture of the casts of clay. Your hair, eyes, and your ears I need to reconstruct by hand. Are you ready for it?"

"Yes."

"Good, lie down on this table this support will soon be under your neck."

Marta started to close my nose and my ears, I got the mouthpiece inserted, then she put the pads on my eyes, and then suddenly I was in my own world. I heard nothing and saw nothing.

Marta did something with my lips and then lifted my head; she put the neck support under my neck. Then the plaster would be applied.

My world became pitch black, and it was completely silent, I heard my own heartbeat and breathing through the mouthpiece. That was really all I could hear.

"Shit! I should keep this up for an hour!" I dozed off; one moment later I heard the saw. Marta sawed the plaster mould in half.

"So there you are again, was it easy or hard?"

"Well I fell asleep, so it was over before I knew it."

Anne had stayed completely clean. I now took a shower with Marta alone. It was very special to be scrubbed clean by my aunt. Anne was watching us while sitting on the edge of the Jacuzzi.

"With a bit of luck, I will finish the sculpture of clay next Saturday, and then you can also see how the bronze sculpture will look like."

"That is a shame, Marta, I am in our penal room all day Saturday."

"Huh? I thought only Anne's parents had something like that. Do you have one of your own now? And why do you have to be locked up, what have you done?"

I told Marta the whole story including what had happened at the dentist.

"You must be kidding me, that is unimaginable, I feel so sorry for you, this guy should be prosecuted!"

"Yes, Marta. I had already suggested to Ferry to tell my parents, so we would be able to get this dentist. As you know, my father has many influential friends with a lot of power. But Ferry doesn't want that yet. Say, Marta, I would love to come and see the statue on Saturday morning.

"Well that's good; just take a photo of it, so Ferry will be able to see it too. People from the bronze foundry come to pick it up on Saturday afternoon. They use it to make heat resistant moulds for the bronze. The statue will not be fully solid; otherwise, it will become much too heavy. It is life-size, remember?"

My phone rang, it was my mother.

"Ferry, the dentist called. No not the old man but the female dentist who fixed your molar.

She can register you as her new patient if you want."

"Oh, you should do that right away mom, she was really nice."

Black Saturday.

The rest of the week went uneventful. It was Saturday morning; the alarm clock woke me up. It took a while for me to realize what was in store for me. I had not forgotten to turn it off. Shit it was Saturday; I had to go to the penal room. I was barely out of bed, or my mother stuck her head through the half-open bedroom door.

"Oh, you are already awake. I would like to wish you good morning, but I don't think you will enjoy this morning."

"No, Mom, that boozer will ruin my whole Saturday."

"Yes, but not only yours, now I have to get up early as well," my mother replied.

"Well you know what, first take a shower, then I switch on the heating of the penal room, so you won't have to sit in there feeling cold."

I jumped under the shower and took ample time for that. I wanted to stretch this pleasurable moment as long as possible."

My mother entered.

"Ferry, aren't you ready yet? Hurry up I want to go back to bed for a few more hours."

"Okay okay, I think it's unfair. I was right when I told you about the stainless steel tile in the front yard, wasn't I?"

My mother didn't answer; I combed my hair and brushed my teeth. Then I went upstairs, together with my mother.

"I'll bring you breakfast at half past nine."

"Think of the rules, I will record the coming hours. I will look later when I am awake to check on you. See you later."

CLICK

The door was closed, outside it was almost dark, the room was not lit, I was just in the dark. Mom was right, it was really dead silent here it felt like being in a grave! At a certain moment I heard the camera motor buzzing. I knew that my mother now had a clear view on me and was recording everything.

There I was, sitting on the edge of the bed, luckily it wasn't cold. I was tired, I lay down on the bed, but I stayed above the blankets, I completely followed the rules. Two and a half hours later, she would come with my breakfast. I decided it was better to sleep as much as possible. I was staring at the ceiling, and I was slowly dozing off, falling asleep.

CLICK

The sound of the door being opened woke me up, I opened my eyes. There was much more light in the room now. The door opened, my mother stood there, with...

Van Muilbeek!

To be continued.

Ferry's adventures.

(part 26)

An unwelcome visit.

I was shocked, there he was, the horror dentist. I quickly realized that I had slept and found myself naked on the bed in the penal room. I quickly looked down and was shocked to see that my dick was rock hard. It hovered a few centimeters above my lower abdomen! My rock hard cock gently moved up and down in the rhythm of my heartbeat. No! My hands shot at my crotch to quickly shield it from my bully's eyes, I felt how I blushed.

"Well, de Man, you were definitely playing with yourself, right?"

"No sir. I didn't, I just had a dream and you woke me up."

"Yes and I am the pope, all adolescent boys play with themselves."

"Ma'am I see that you have shackles on that bed. I insist that you use them, otherwise the deal will be over.

It is not intended that he is here to just play with himself and jerking off all the time! Hey boy, take those hands away from your crotch!"

"Well, mister van Muilbeek, Ferry just has a morning erection; every healthy boy gets it while sleeping. Being a doctor you should know about these things," my mother said defensively.

"I think he was wide awake; otherwise he wouldn't be able to cover up, would he? No ma'am I won't buy that, if I come to check on him later I want him to be cuffed and tied down to the bed."

"But, but," the bully interrupted my mother.

"No excuses, you will cuff that piece of shit on the bed otherwise there will be no deal, and you boy, take those hands off your peter. Well I'll be damned, no pubic hair? You said you were fourteen years old? Well then you should have some pubic hair... But I must say you do have a nice little penis though, but don't worry it will grow in size when you grow older."

"Well, sir, he doesn't like body hair, and neither does his girlfriend so he went for a laser hair removal treatment."

"Smart, then your cock will look bigger, am I right? This must be the real reason. Strange actually, because every teenager is proud to grow pubic hair, but you apparently want to have a larger penis."

"Ferry son don't listen to him, please put your arms above your head and spread your legs, then I can cuff you." My mother sighed. I knew there was no point in arguing, this guy surely wouldn't change his mind, he seems to hate kids, and I think he was a bloody sadist too.

My mother left the room for a moment, pressing a button next to the air-conditioning panel.

CLANG!

The four extremely strong electro magnets which were welded on the metal bed pulled the metal plates on which the cuffs were attached. It was done with a tremendous force. Now the cuffs had a solid connection with the bed. Mum had told me that those magnets were used for large steel fire doors. They each have a pulling power of four hundred kilos, so breaking the magnetic connection would be impossible for a boy like me.

"What are you doing? I told you to cuff him." The dentist said, sounding very annoyed.

"Well, do you want me to fix those shackles or not? My mother answered, sounding very angry.

"You obviously don't get it, let me explain. We use magnets, those are for safety, in case of fire the alarm system will power off the magnets, Ferry must be able to leave the room in case of an emergency. The rope ladder is there to be able to escape through the window. One can only open this fire-retardant door with a key on the inside. Such a penal room is nice, but I'm really not going to lock my boy up without having any safety features. I hope you understand that! And he was not jerking off. Do you see that camera there on the ceiling? It records everything, including our conversation here.”

My mother picked up the phone and re winded the recording of the IP camera a bit, then she played back the recording of the dentists visit, right in front of his very eyes.

"Hum, you are right it seems like he was sleeping," he snorted disappointed.

"You have engineered this room in a very clever way. For me it proves that this brat apparently often has to be punished. That will serve him right; I have seen enough."

My mother had fastened the strong leather cuffs around my wrists and ankles. Now I was completely helplessly tied to the bed.

"Listen, Mr. van Muilbeek, if he has to go to the toilet, they will come off, if he has to eat or drink, they will come off as well, let there be no mistake about that."

My mother switched on the audio vox on the radio which was on the shelf.

"Ferry, say something."

Clack "hello ... beep ... clack" sounded from the other radio in my mother's hand.

"Have you seen enough now?"

Van Muilbeek and my mother walked out of the room, the door was automatically locked by the door-closer.

CLICK ...

And then dead silence, I couldn't even hear them walking down the stairs.

I felt completely helpless and alone there. I thought it was all very unfair. My feelings were badly hurt, I got tears in my eyes and started to sob, what a terrible Saturday this would be. Thank God Anne would be able to keep me company this afternoon, I longed for her presence very much. My mother went down with the bully and let him out. One moment later she entered the room again.

"Sorry, Ferry, what a terrible man he is, unfortunately, we were in a rush of finding a doctor and dentist as soon as possible when we came to live here. If I had known this, I would have looked a little longer. Oh, sweetie, don't cry, he's just a bad guy."

My mother immediately released the magnets and took off the cuffs; she was hugging and comforting me.

"You didn't think I would have left you being completely helpless like that, did you? You deserved a little punishment for shouting at the doctor. But absolutely no punishment like this, you know we love you, don't you, Ferry?"

"Mom, I think it's all unfair."

"But what do you find unfair, dear. Don't you think you deserve a little punishment?"

"Yes, a bit like you said before, but how long will you lock me up if I would really do something very bad? This is completely overdone, isn't it?"

"Yes, I only wanted you to be here for a few hours, but what I had in mind obviously wouldn't fit the crime for him, I'm afraid you just need to accept it."

"But Mom what if he returns to check on me? I can't put on those cuffs myself, can I?"

"Then I'll press the transmit button of the radio a few times, and when you hear that, you just go and sit down on the toilet. I'll be back soon and bring you breakfast, Ferry. Are you okay, do you feel better now? What a nasty man he is?"

"Yes mom, I call him dentist muzzle, that fits him exactly." My mother chuckled.

"Yes, you thought that up well, but in the meantime, he's got a tight grip on us."

My mother left the penal room again. I was glad that I could move freely now. Moments later she returned with a nice breakfast. She left again and grabbed the camping table and a folding chair. She brought out a tray with her own breakfast on it.

"There was no rule saying that I would not be allowed to have breakfast with you. Dad went to Amsterdam and otherwise we were both having breakfast on our own."

"Thank you mom, that's very sweet of you, at least this will make the morning to be over a bit faster.

The breakfast was really tasty; my mother had made a farmer's omelette for me. When we finished it, she cleaned everything up and left the room.

I lie down on the bed again, and I was staring at the ceiling, thinking about what the dickhead had said to me. What a bastard! What have I done to earn this kind of cruel punishment?

It was very quiet, but the room felt nice and warm, I had no idea about the time. I didn't want to open the window to hear the church bell. A waste of energy and therefore bad for the environment, I thought. I sat up and thought about what I could do here. Totally nada, so I could do nothing at all! Time seemed to stand still. I was bored to death.

My mandatory penal job.

CLICK

The door opened. "Ferry, I brought you some chores. It's no household job, but there is something else you can do for me. I brought you potatoes, which you have to peel and wash them before putting them into this pan. It's for today's dinner. This is the penal work you'll have to do for me."

"Good, mom, I'll be happy to do it for you. At least I will have something to do, I'm bored to death."

"I know all about it, boy, boredom is a punishment too, call me via the radio when you're done."

"Good, mom, by the way, what time is it?"

"It is quarter to ten, so you will just have to do a couple of hours more, see you, and don't make square potatoes, otherwise I don't have enough and I need to go to the store. Then we will risk this guy come to check on you and finding nobody home."

My mother left the room; I immediately started the little job. Moments later I had it done, I had succeeded in peeling them fairly well. I called her using the radio.

"Mom, it's done."

"Good, I'm coming."

CLICK

My mother entered. "Oh that looks good, you can do that much more often for me."

"Well thanks but no thanks ma!"

"Calm down, it was just a joke."

My mother went downstairs again, I was all alone again I lay down in bed being bored again. I dozed off for a moment and then fell asleep.

That'll suit him much better.

CLICK, CLICK, CLICK, it sounded through the speaker. Damn it, that old dick head was coming, shit I had another stiffy. I quickly sat down on the toilet and pushed my penis down. I clamped it between my legs, this really looked weird, it was as if I had changed sex, I looked like a girl! The door opened.

"Hey, the cuffs are off."

"He had to go to the toilet," my mother said, "that is what we had agreed on. Or would you like to clean and change the bed sheets?" My mother responded angrily.

"Calm down, ma'am. Listen de Man," the dentist turned to me.

"I have a proposal; it would be much better if I would change your punishment a little. You can also be free after twelve o clock, how would you like that?"

I looked at him hopefully.

"Well, yes please."

"But then you have to get over my knee. I will give you a bare butt spanking. That camera of yours gave me a nice idea. No spanking? Then I want your mother's access code for that IP-camera. Then I can keep an eye on you all afternoon and of course you will stay being tied down on this bed until six o'clock this evening.

"We're certainly not going to give you access. That would be a violation of our privacy."

"That doesn't have to be the case. You can simply change the login credentials and when his punishment is done, and then I will no longer have access. I just love this modern technology, don't you?"

"Well, Ferry, just tell me, what will it be?" The dentist looked at me questioningly.

If I only had known this...

I really did not want to stay being cuffed all day on the bed, our plan that Anne would visit me this afternoon, oh man, it would not be possible if the guy would be able to watch me on his phone.

"I do accept the spanking," I sighed.

"With your permission ma'am?"

"Yes, but I warn you not to cause any injuries, I will sue you for child abuse, remember the camera records everything what happens in this room. Nice this modern technology, isn't it?" My mother said having a sarcastic undertone in her voice.

"You probably won't sue me anyway," was his reply.

With a broad grin on his face, the dentist sat down on the bed, patting his lap invitingly. I got up from the toilet; thank God my penis was limp again.

The dentist went up from the edge of the bed; he went over to the toilet bowl and examined its content.

"Not a big message, nor a small one. Were you cheating on me boy?"

"No sir, but I can't do it when you're here watching me."

"Well come on get over my knee now, I'll give that naughty ass of yours a nice tan."

I bit my teeth and squeezed my eyes shut tightly, I felt how he was spreading his legs a bit, he grabbed my penis and balls with one hand, perhaps for holding me down? What the fuck! His thumb began to rub over the tip of my penis.

I didn't want it to happen, but I started to get a stiffy.

My penis quickly grew to its full size. My mother of course didn't noticed because I was lying on my belly on his lap. Apparently some pre-cum was dripping from my pee hole. Now it started to feel really great, he went along the edge of my corona and also massaged my frenulum. No! I didn't want this to happen! I started to breathe deeper and started moaning. And then suddenly when I was on the edge of getting an orgasm...

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

It sounded. The dentist started to hit my buttocks it only took a few minutes before my whole ass was on fire! He paused and concentrated on my penis again. And just before I would cum he started beating my defenceless buttocks, but now using full force.

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! Ouch! Ah! Ouch! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

I tried to protect my butt by shielding it with my hand. He stopped and started jerking me off again; I almost came. He released my penis and grabbed my hand; he turned it on my back.

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

He went on like that for a long time, it seemed like an eternity! Ouch! Wow Ouch! My eyes filled with tears, my nose started to run, I sniffed and sniffled. It started to hurt a lot. I don't know why, but I tightened the muscles in my buttocks, I couldn't stop it anymore, an incredibly violent orgasm raged through my body. But that wonderful feeling soon made way for pain again.

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

He started to hit me even harder now. Ah! Ah, wow ah! Sob snotter. In addition to a puddle of tears and snot, there was now also a small puddle of white milky sperm on the floor.

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

I really couldn't bear it anymore, my buttocks burned like a raging hell fire.

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

"Ouch! Argh ouch! wow au! Mom, please let him stop!"

"Mom!" I screamed, I really started to panic now.

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

He relentlessly continued to smack my bare butt using full power.

"Enough! That's enough!" I heard my mother say, she sounded very worried.

"I will tell you when it is enough," was his answer.

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

"Well, boy now you will lie on your back on the floor with your feet pointing towards me, you'll bring your knees to your shoulders."

He loosened his thick leather belt, pulled it out of the loops, and turned it into a loop.

I sobbed and was on the cold linoleum in my own wetness. I did everything he asked. He grabbed my pelvis and pulled me up against his lower legs. His knees pressed against the bony edges of my pelvis, I couldn't sink down. My ass now protruded above his knees. He clamped my body firmly between his lower legs and knees. "Now I can hit very sensitive spots that you normally can't reach, and you make sure you hold those ankles firmly!

Oh look, even his anus has been nicely depilated, that is nice and hygienic, well done! It is clean and pink, a compliment for your hygiene."

Wap! Wap! Wap! He now started using the belt to slap into my butt crack, and it hurt terribly when it hit my anus. I screamed out loud. Wap! Wap! Wap! Wap! I started to get hoarse from screaming. "Mommy mommy! Please help me, ouch, ouch, ouch!" I saw my penis swing back and forth wildly with every blow. I got a few drops of sperm on my chest and neck.

Wap! wap! wap! He held my balls with one hand and out of the way, with the belt he slapped my perineum as hard as he could. It was pure hell and it seared as if a hot iron was pressed on to my skin. Wap! Wap! Wap!

"I think you've had enough now. Well ma'am I hope he learned his lesson.

And, boy, don't forget. I can check on you until twelve. Just tie him down on the bed again. He put his belt back in his pants. If you want to be so kind to open this loft for me... I will find my way to the front door. It was a pleasure."

My mother opened the door. She pushed the wedge under it. Van Muilbeek wanted to walk downstairs. I just happened to see my mother kicking him in the back. The dentist fell down the stairs, and it became completely silent. I was still sobbing on the floor. My dick had become limp again, it was lying on my lower abdomen like a pathetic red shriveled worm, it had never been so small, and it seemed that it wanted to hide inside of my body.

"Come on, sweetie."

She lifted me up and kissed my tearful face. She walked down the stairs to the bathroom with me. I saw van Muilbeek lying completely motionless at the bottom of the stairs; blood emerged from his nose and ears.

My mother completely ignored him. She turned on the shower and made the water slightly warmer than cold. "Here, sweetie, put the sprayer on your butt, I'll call 112 and after that I'll just rub you in with ointment."

The cool water did indeed help; the pain in my buttocks and crotch area began to subside. Completely calm, she started calling the emergency number.

"Yes hello, I need an ambulance, eikenhorst five, yes it is an acquaintance, he just fell off the attic stairs, and no he does not move and does not respond to anything anymore. Blood is coming from his nose and ears.

Yes, a skull base fracture might be possible. No, I can't see if he's breathing. A mirror yes well I'm going to try it, just a moment. "My mother grabbed a shaving mirror and held it close to his mouth and nose.

"Yes he is breathing; well I'll see the ambulance appearing soon. Come Ferry I'll gently pat you dry and rub your butt."

The ointment softened the pain and sore feeling enormously, it felt a lot better.

"Ferry, quickly put on your dressing gown, of course you no longer need to go to the penal room. Oh boy, if only I had kicked him down the stairs before this all happened."

"Yes, kicking him was really cool of you mom!"

"Ferry I am so sorry, but I could not leave you tied down on the bed all day, hopefully he will not recover. And if he does, and makes a fuss, I will sue his ass. This is pure child abuse! I was completely paralyzed; it was as it didn't happen. Like some kind of scene from a movie.”

"Mom the guy had been drinking again, the stench of whiskey lingered all around him."

"Yes Ferry I've smelled it too and the smell was very strong when I held that mirror in front of his mouth."

"Mom, that he tripped and fell down the stairs was his own fault, he shouldn't be drinking like that, should he?"

My mother started to chuckle.

The phone rang, the ambulance brothers were putting a neck brace on van Muilbeek, they carried him down the stairs to the front door. The dentist had been tied down on a stretcher. I saw the ambulance driving out of our street. I also saw Anne approaching in the distance. She increased her pace when she saw my mother and me standing in the driveway.

"Hi Sweetheart, I got a kiss and a hug. She always gently squeezed my butt when she hugged me.

"Ouch ow!"

"Huh? What's wrong?" Anne looked at me and then at my mother being shocked.

"Well Anne, come in quickly, you just won't believe this."

Anne and my mother sat down at the table, I didn't sit down. Anne immediately started asking all kinds of questions.

"So, your punishment is over now? And what about the ambulance, it looked like it was coming from your home."

My mother told Anne the whole story; Anne got up and took off my dressing gown.

"Oh my God, ma! How could you have let this happen. You should have kicked that guy down the stairs before he would be able to put his hands on Ferry!"

"Oh my poor boyfriend!" Anne embraced me and almost hugging me to death.

"Do you still have a lot of pain?" I nodded.

"Yes it hurts pretty much, my whole crotch feels sore."

"My mother needs to take a look at this, your whole crotch and butt is looking black and blue! I hope that I will never meet him because then I'm not done with him yet."

"Well, nor do I, Anne, I am going to report both physical and sexual abuse of a minor. We must do that first and then your mother will have to examine him."

"Yes Ferry I only realized what happened when your orgasm started."

Shit! My mother had noticed it anyway, tears started to blur my vision again and I felt very embarrassed now.

"Ma, do you have soft underwear for Ferry, then we'll dress him and we go straight to the police station."

"Yes, look in the third drawer of his wardrobe, I'm going to remove the SD card from the camera. Everything will be recorded on there, so we have proof."

At the police station.

"Good afternoon, the name is Liesbeth de Man. This is my son Ferry and this is his girlfriend Annette van Pallant Bogeart de Roche Brûne. I have come to report physical and sexual abuse and also the malpractice of dental treatment while the dentist was drunk.

"Wow that is quite a lot ma'am, just take a seat. I'll call my colleague; she will help you reporting this crime."

We had to sit on a bench; it looked like a waiting room, there was a table with reading material. But I didn't want to read anything at all. One moment later a female cop came to get us. The officer introduced herself, and my mother introduced Anne and me.

We walked with her to a separate room; there was a desk with a computer and a few chairs.

"So you are the Baron's daughter," the friendly agent asked Anne.

"Yes and my friend here is the victim of a perverted dentist," Anne was still furious and she was trembling all over.

"Calm down girl, please take a seat."

My mother started to tell the whole story; apparently the officer could type very fast. She didn't have to ask questions twice. Her fingers swept over the keyboard like a madman, and she never lost eye contact with mum and Anne and me.

"Oh my Gosh, poor boy, yes van Muilbeek, we know him. It is unbelievable that this man can still practice being a dentist. By the way, he seems to be a good craftsman. But unfortunately that is the only good thing we can say about him. Of course we must investigate this before we can do anything. You say that you have a video to use as evidence? We would like to have it."

My mother handed the officer the SD card with the recordings from the events in our penal room.

"The officer put the card in a card reader from her computer and played it all."

"Gosh, that looks like Guantánamo Bay."

"But officer, we never intended using those cuffs, this was the very first time and we were forced to do so by the dentist. And really, Ferry did not do anything to him."

"No ma'am, my mother has never ever tied me to the bed before."

"But tell me why you are naked in that room?"

"It will make it impossible to escape," I replied.

"Yes, we also have such a room, I once ran away and then was reported missing," Anne added.

The officer looked it up in their database.

"Yes indeed, I have it here."

"My parents found this solution, and Ferry's parents then copied it from us, but their room is much more sophisticated than ours. Everything is linked to a security system. Even if they use the cuffs, they will no longer restrain him in case of fire or other calamities. But Ferry's parents never use them, Ferry is a very sweet boy, he doesn't need things like that."

"I'll send two officers from our forensic team to the hospital. We want the suspect's clothing, and we look for traces of sperm and DNA.

The physical examination.

Please wait here, I'm going to take Ferry to a colleague for a physical examination.

"Come on boy, would you prefer a male or female colleague?"

"Can't you do it? You've already seen me naked, and you're a nice person."

The agent ran her fingers through my hair, "Thank you for the compliment but I don't have the skills for doing these things. I'll take you to Ingrid. She's also very sweet and understanding, is that okay?"

"Yes if you say so."

We entered another room; it looked like a doctor's room. The officer introduced me to Ingrid and shortly told her what had happened, thereafter she left the room.

"Come, Ferry, I need to examine you, you don't need to feel embarrassed I have seen a lot of naked boys and girls. I want you to undress completely behind that screen. You can hang your clothes there. You can put your clothes on again when we are done. And then take them home with you; I understand that you had nothing on when it all happened."

I went behind the screen and started to undress myself, again behind such a screen, what nonsense, I thought.

"I'm done, ma'am."

"Well done, please come to me."

I had to stand in front of a white screen. She looked at my body from real close by.

"Have you been to a doctor, boy?"

"No not yet, we wanted to file a report first."

"Your health is always more important, I'm going to take a few pictures of you."

She photographed every side of my body with a very professional camera, something I had seen at Aunt Marta too.

"Lie down on that table please." She pulled a new sheet of paper over the examination table and placed the knee supports.

"This is for an internal examination; just put your legs on there."

I felt myself blushing; my whole cross from the tip of my penis to my anus was now completely visible.

"Well well it's looks completely red, I see subcutaneously bleeding and even blood blisters."

She took the camera again and took pictures.

"Ferry, this is a speculum or so called duckbill, I just want to check inside your anus to see if there are any traces of internal damage. You haven't been raped by him, have you?"

"No ma'am."

"Oh thank God, this is bad enough, as it is. Ferry, it is the procedure. I am so sorry, but I'll have to do it. Please don't feel embarrassed."

She put on latex gloves and put some lubricant on the duckbill. Moments later I felt how she put it in my anus.

"This may feel a bit uncomfortable, but I have to do this to look inside."

The duckbill opened, she did it very carefully and frequently asked if I was in pain.

She rolled the steel frame on wheels with the monitor and endoscope a bit closer; she went inside with the thing through the opening of the duckbill.

"Great, nothing has been damaged. Take a look Ferry, I think that not many guys have ever seen how things look at the inside of their bodies."

I saw a pink, red wall completely lined with a nice network of small red blood vessels.

"Look Ferry, this is the second port, here your rectum goes over to your colon, did you know that you have two sphincters? Do you know why that is?"

"No, I have no idea."

She began to explain the function of the second gate. Your body can determine in this way whether you should let the wind blow or whether you should defecate. So it also has to do with cleanliness, she said. It was interesting, I never thought about how this all worked. But I now also knew why my anus was so sensitive. The dentist had clearly made me aware of it.

"This is done, I am now going to examine your genitals as well, I want to make sure that you have not suffered any testicular damage. He used a thick leather belt, right?"

"Yes Ma'am."

She began to feel my balls carefully. I started to get an erection. I blushed again.

"That's okay, you're a healthy young man. Your testicles still feel good, I want to take a look at your penis now."

She carefully took hold of it and turned it carefully. It immediately became rock hard, she didn't say a word about it.

"Your skin feels nice and smooth by the way, did you have it epilated or something?"

"No, I got a laser hair removal treatment; both my girl and my mother don't like pubic hair. And neither do I."

"Yes Ferry everyone has a different taste, I take some cheek mucus for DNA and then you can put on your clothes again. Has it been better than expected?"

"Well, I didn't mind, and at least I've learned some things about my body."

"In any case, you're not as prudish as most teenagers, most of them almost die when they needed to be totally naked for a physical examination. But you won't. I've also seen you riding your bike through town being totally naked for creating environmental awareness, well done!"

I was brought back to the room where Anne and my mother were still waiting for me; we were allowed to go home again. They would contact us as soon as there were any new developments. I immediately went home with Anne. Anne had already sent a text message to her mother, her mother asked us to come by and she wanted to check me out. Anne informed her that we were on our way. We went straight to the white villa. Mathilde was already in the driveway. She put an arm around me and took me inside her home Anne followed us behind.

"Oh boy, what a story, I'll have a good look at you to see if you are okay."

We walked to her examination room, where I had to strip behind a dress screen; this was the second time today. Mathilde conducted almost the same examination as the one I had at the police. She only didn't take photos and there was no internal examination. Anne had already told her in detail what they had done with me.

"Good boy, those blood blisters on your perineum will be painful. If you have a lot of problems then I can puncture them, but then I would advise you not to go into the Jacuzzi tomorrow."

"No mom, I'm fine."

"In any case, I will rub you in with an anaesthetic ointment, then it will certainly not bother you in the coming hours. I will also give you a small potty with this ointment to take home with you."

"You know what, just leave your clothes off, that will be much more comfortable. Come with me to the living room; it is nice and warm and then I would like to hear the whole story from you.

I told Mathilde in details what had happened, and also that we had reported abuse.

"Good, mom, I am not done with this dentist yet, just wait until he will be released from the hospital. I won't accept this old pervert touching my boyfriend."

"Well he will get his punishment, and Ferry, in case he would sue you or your mother, we have a very good lawyer in our family, but I think he probably won't file a complaint against you," Mathilde said.

"Ferry, I went to Marta this morning, I saw your statue, I think it is magnificent."

Anne picked up her phone and showed her mother and me the photos of the statue.

"Oh! Wow, it's just real life like! And you are very recognizable." Mathilde called out.

"Yes beautiful, I wonder if the bronze statue will become just as real," Anne said.

"Yes, my aunt is very gifted, a pity that everyone who comes to our house will see me standing naked in the garden. I think that's a disadvantage."

"But Ferry you are a very beautiful boy, there is nothing wrong with such a statue. If it looks just as nice as what Marta made from you, then I would like to have her making something similar from Annette."

"Mom!" Anne shouted in shock.

To be continued.

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