Natalie and the boy (2)

On the day of his next French class, he ignored her at first, sitting down carefully and taking out his notebook and pencil like any other day. Ms. Dubois was doing grammar practice on the board, and Henry and Natalie were both copying it down attentively.

Henry felt himself blush whenever he thought about Natalie next to him, so he tried hard to focus on the class and his work. He had done a good job avoiding being distracted by her presence, but felt his penis rising in his pants whenever he thought back to what happened last class.

With only a couple minutes left, Henry was almost ready to pack up. He had been nervous in anticipation of what Natalie had in mind, but now he figured it was just a one-off, and he was already thinking about his next class.

As he reached to put his notebook in his backpack, he saw Natalie lean over to him.

“Meet me in the girls bathroom next period”, she whispered seductively, her lips brushing his ear. With that, she stood up and left, leaving her trust in Henry.

Henry froze, and his dick started swelling quickly. He couldn’t imagine skipping part of a class to fool around in the bathroom, but nevertheless he felt he had to obey her.

As he desperately tried to make his boner go away, Henry stuffed his pencil into his backpack and walked out.

After waiting by his locker past the next bell, he cautiously looked both ways down the hallway before carefully walking toward the bathroom. Henry himself couldn’t believe what he was doing, but still pulled the door to the girls’ bathroom and stepped in.

Immediately, Natalie kissed him on the cheek, and wrapping a hand around his waist, ushered him into the stall and closed the door.

“I’m so glad you came,” she said, and giggled.

Before Henry could respond, she yanked down his pants, exposing his semi-hard dick and tight young balls.

“Step out,” she instructed. Obediently, he did, and she pulled his undies out of his pants and stuffed them into her backpack.

“Used boy underwear, someone will pay good money for these,” she added.

“Every morning you’ll meet me by the grove. If I ever catch you wearing underwear then or another time I’ll knee you in the balls until you throw up,” she added bluntly.

“Turn around”, Natalie ordered. Henry did, and felt her soft hands on his butt, her left hand pulling his cheeks apart. He yelped as she rammed a plug up his ass until he felt it deep inside him. Instinctively he tried wiggling his ass but was unable to dislodge the object. Natalie pressed a button on her phone and the plug began vibrating softly. Henry began to feel an immensely pleasurable sensation within him, and couldn’t stop his boyhood from hardening. He reached down to feel the plug’s end at the base of his ass, gradually realizing the sexual control this girl now had over his body.

“You can take this out when you shit but it should be inside of you the rest of the time.” Natalie added.

Henry’s mind raced, imagining himself in class, at soccer practice, and trying to sleep, all with a remote controlled butt plug stimulating him. Its effect was obvious; as it rubbed against the boy’s prostate his dick was quickly rising, and soon stood pointing straight at Natalie.

“I’ll also check each morning to make sure you still have this in you.”

“Now I’ll be nice and give you one last normal orgasm.” As if the preceding events hadn’t surprised Henry enough, Natalie now took his dick in her mouth, fondling his balls with her hands. Henry couldn’t help but close his eyes as the overwhelming sensation of this beautiful girl sucking on his penis completely engulfed him.

She dragged her lips up and down his shaft, then deep throated him fully (his little dick was easy to do this with), but still gagging and nearly choking on his cock and precum. The combination of the vibrating plug against his prostate and the girl’s soft lips and wet tongue against his shaft and head was soon too much for Henry. It didn’t take long before he moaned softly and started shooting his boyjuice into her awaiting mouth. She swallowed, grinning.

“You probably don’t want to have a boner all the time, so we’ll use this to keep your penis soft”. She pulled out a gold chastity cage, while Henry eyed it with confusion, still in post-orgasm bliss.

“This’ll keep your dick ready until you deserve to cum.” Henry struggled to process what she was saying. He usually masturbated himself at night, but couldn’t think what it would be like to not cum when he wanted.

Stopping the plug vibration momentarily, Natalie delivered a few quick slaps to his balls. As his dick drooped to its resting position and Henry keeled over, she set the cage over his penis and locked it in place.

She placed his feet back into his pantlegs and pulled his shorts back up, making sure to pull them high enough so that when she spun him around his ass cheeks were clearly defined.

Natalie opened the stall door and reached into his pants to grab and squeeze his balls.

“See you tomorrow”, she added, and headed off, leaving the boy plugged, caged, and in the girls’ bathroom.