Cal and I stayed at a hotel nearby his family’s neighborhood. He expressed that his family is best in small doses and he was afraid the male family members may not behave well towards me, either to mock me or to sample the goods.
The women in his family, sisters, another Auntie, and cousins, treated me like one of the girls, and shared stories of, “Calvin” as they called him, growing up. I had no idea he was a star athlete in grade school and excelled in track and field events. His older sister told me a story that the headmaster at the school called one day to “help Calvin tuck his private parts in his tights because all of the parents were in an uproar when he sprinted and it flip-flopped all about.” Apparently, he was well-endowed even in his younger days. His sister said they went shopping for jockstraps the next day. Cal was always proud of his manhood, as he should be.
The family were certainly excited to have Cal back in their fold. The women were busy preparing a celebratory meal and Cal kept watch over me as he sat with his Uncles, cousins, and brother as they rehashed old times.
I had to use the bathroom to piss so I excused myself from the kitchen to find the toilet. I noticed the door did not lock but I had to pee so badly. I didn’t want to risk pissing all over the floor of his Auntie’s bathroom so I sat on the toilet let it flow, my piss slit lined up to the cage perfectly, but with a PA, sometimes things are unpredictable.
As I was half way to relieving my bladder, the door popped open and one of Cal’s cousins, Arley, saw me sitting on the toilet.
“Hey man, what do we have here? Why are you sitting on the toilet like a girl?”
“I, ummmm, I always sit on the toilet to pee.”
“Cal always did go for the femboys. Move your hand, girlie, what are you hiding from me?”
“Nothing, it’s ok, please.”
“Nonsense, let me see.”
I knew there was no sense in trying to hide the cage from Arley, so I put my hands on my thighs and exposed the black Cobra cage.
“What is that thing you have on your cock?”
“It’s called a chastity cage, Arley.”
Arley was very forward. He stepped up to me sitting on the toilet and took it in his large hand. Then he laughed hysterically.
“Look at that thing. So small, a little nub! Hehehehehe.”
Arley walked out of the bathroom and I pulled up my shorts and washed my hands. I came out of there only to see Arley huddled with the men in the living room. Arley was laughing so hard and pointing at me.
One of his brothers asked, “Arley, what is so funny, man?”
Arley couldn’t compose himself. Cal looked at me with curiosity.
Finally, Arley was able to speak.
“You have to see what’s under his shorts. I’ve never seen anything like it, man.”
“Arley, what are you talking about, and why were you looking under his shorts?”, another cousin asked.
“I went to piss and Cal’s boy was sitting on the toilet taking a piss like a little girlie.”
Arley’s older brother, Aidan, asked Cal, “why does your boy sit on the toilet to urinate?”
Cal said, “Aidan, mind your business.”
Arley leapt from the sofa and surprised me, and yanked my shorts and jock down to my ankles. There I was standing there in front of 16 of Cal’s male relatives revealing the cage to all of them.
The men all began to laugh as loud and hard as Arley. They even remarked on how small it was.
“A wee little dick!”
“It looks like a baby carrot!”
“Tiny, tiny little weener!”
“Like a baby’s thumb!”
And others as Cal grew more angry with each ribbing.
I was so shocked I hadn’t moved to pull my shorts up for a few seconds, so they all had a chance to get a very good look. I was also about to jizz, the verbal humiliation was bringing me close.
“This is why I don’t come visit you more often. You behave like animals! Pull your shorts up and let’s go. I don’t want to see this lot until the funeral!”
One sister tried to convince Cal to stay and that she would read the men the riot act but the damage was done and Cal never changed his mind.
We walked back to the hotel room and I apologized to Cal for what happened as I felt badly that this had caused such a scene.
Cal looked at me and said. “Boy, I saw your face when Arley pulled your shorts down!”
“What do you mean, Cal. I was surprised, I didn’t know he was going to do it.”
“Yes, that might be true, but your orgasm face doesn’t lie!”
“What are you saying?”
“I’m saying it was rather obvious to me that you enjoyed it. Maybe you wanted Arley to catch you? Maybe you wanted my family to know you are wearing that cage?”
“Cal, I swear to you, that’s not true. I had to piss, the bathroom door didn’t lock. I had to sit on the toilet so I didn’t make a mess. Arley walked in on me. I tried to hide the cage from him but he forced me to move my hands away and then he saw it. It’s not my fault!”
“It may not be your fault, and maybe you didn’t plan it, but you did not hate it, I think just the opposite. I’m surprised your pants pinky didn’t cream in front of my family!”
“Cal, I’m sorry. Ok, I’ll admit being exposed like that was a turn on. Can you forgive me, Cal?”
We had walked up to our hotel by now and heading up the stairs to our floor.
“I don’t know whether to forgive you, punish you, or fuck you. Maybe all three?”
Cal smacked my ass over my shorts and took the key card out of his pocket and swiped us into the air conditioned hotel room.
When we entered, Cal removed his belt from his shorts and pushed me onto the bed on my stomach. Then he pulled my shorts and jock off.
I heard the belt swing through the air and connect with my butt. It stung like hell and my booty flinched.
“Keep your hands above your head, boy. I’m gonna turn your ass red for getting turned on by exposing yourself to my family! You’re a pervert, boy!”
The belt “cracked” over my ass a half dozen times and I howled in agony. Cal was super mad which was fueling his blows.
“Count to 20, boy, and you thank me for every single one. You hear me!”
“Yes Cal!”
“WHACK!”
“One, thank you, Cal!”
“WHACK!
“Two, thank you, Cal!”
“WHACK!”
“Three, thank you, Cal!”
I wiggled a bit on that one as the sting was fierce.
“Keep still, boy or I’ll add more!”
“WHACK!”
“Four, thank you, Cal!”
“WHACK!”
“Five, thank you, Cal!”
“WHACK!”
“Six, thank you, Cal!”
“WHACK!”
“Seven, thank you, Cal!”
It seemed Cal was taking that belt back a little further with every swat, and increasing the intensity. Tears began to form in my eyes.
“WHACK!”
“Eight, thank you, Cal!”
“WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, WHACK!”
“Nine, ten, eleven, twelve, thank you, Cal!”
Cal rubbed his hand on my red hot ass which was on fire now.
“WHACK! WHACK! WHACK!”
“Thirteen, fourteen, fifteen. Thank you, Cal!”
“Get ready boy, these last five are gonna hurt!”
“WHACK!”
“Aahhhh, sixteen, thank you, Cal!” I struggled to get the words out.
“WHACK!”
“Ooohhh Fuck!, seventeen, thank you, Cal”, I said through clenched teeth.
“Watch your mouth, boy. Now we have to do that one again!”
“WHACK!”
“Seven…teen, thank…you…Cal!”
It was becoming more difficult to thank Cal while in agony. My ass was sore and I wasn’t going to sit comfortably for a few days.
“WHACK!”
I fought through tears, “eighteen, thank you, Cal!”
“WHACK!”
“Nineteen”, I paused momentarily, “thank you, Cal!”
“WHACK!”
“Twenty….thank you, Cal!”, then I erupted in a flood of tears.
Cal dropped the belt and rubbed his hands all over my ass.
“Boy, seeing you squirm makes my dick so hard. Your ass always looks so good after a good beating!”
I was sobbing but said, “thank you, Cal!”
“I’m gonna fuck that ass now, boy. I’m gonna pound that pussy out!”
“Please, Cal!”
Cal hurried to pull off his shorts and rubbed his hard cock all over and around my bruised red ass, asserting its superiority over me.
Cal rubbed some lube into my crack with his mushroom dick head and then pushed it inside.
I felt Cal’s sweaty torso on my back as he lay on top of me. He wrapped his arms around my waist, pulled me back and impaled deep into my ass.
Cal began to fuck me like a bunny rabbit, swiping my p-spot repeatedly and having been in heat from the moment I was caught by Arley, I was creaming the mattress under me in no time. Cal was also quick-triggered, from the events at his family’s house, and then to whipping my ass, he was built up to a strong orgasmic finish which resulted in my very loaded ass,
Just when he came there was a knock on the door.
“Hey, Calvin, it’s Arley. Let me in.”
