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 Author: Mwriter65
Title: Derrick Gets a Father
Part: 4
Summary: Derrick, an orphan who is struggling with his sexuality, runs

   away from his foster home looking for a new life.  Unfortunately he runs
into the wrong man.
Keywords: Mm mm BDSM NC
Disclaimer: Just in case you haven't figured it out, this story contains


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

   Derrick Gets a Father Ch4

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

   "Yes Doctor."

   "Good, open your mouth please."

   Derrick complied and opened his mouth wide.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

   Daniel swallowed hard.  "Yes Doctor!"

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

   The boi was clearly confused.

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

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

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

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

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

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

   Stepping back and looking at him then, my cock was totally rock hard. 
Naked but for his socks, his legs splayed wide before me and tightly
secured in the stirrups, I had a beautiful view of his uncut cock, balls,
and his most secret spot of all.  I retrieved my camera and snapped a few
shots of him in this compromising position.  Judging by the rosy shade of
his cheeks, he was quite embarrassed to have his private area photographed.
His wrinkled pink whole was on display for all to see, and much to his
humiliation, Klaus started probing all around his genitals while Daniel
hung the bulging enema bag on another pole at the side of the table. 
Derrick winced as the doctor ran his gloved finger under his foreskin and
around his glans.  "You need to do a better job of washing your penis young
man." Klaus scolded him.  "I would hate to have to circumcise you at your
stage of life, but if it must be done for health reasons..."

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


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

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

   "Uncle, please, I did not mean any..."

   "I said enough!  Do as I say!"

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

   "Martin, may I borrow a strap?"

   "Take your pick Klaus," I answered.

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

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

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

   THWACK!

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

   He struck the other thigh.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

   "Bend!"

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

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

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

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

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

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

   To be continued...

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