Down the Path Part 5

A cute young boy in a tight white shirt dress shirt and bowtie opens the door and offers his hand and he helps me out. As Mr. M comes around I look over at the boy again and notice his tight black pants then suddenly realize his cock and balls are exposed. The tight pants hold them out like they are on display. I can't help but see that he has a really small cock. It has to be embarrassing to him to have others know how small he is. Then I then feel Mr. M's hand on my arm.

'See something you like Steffi?'

Realize that I was staring. The boy turns and heads up the sidewalk and when he turns his bare ass is on display. It's a bright red and I know there is only one way an ass gets that red. The boy doesn't say anything and always keeps his eyes down.

'Cute little sweetie isn't he? He's also has such a sweet ass. Asses like that need to be kept as red as possible. Boy, stop, come here.' The young k** turns around and comes back and kneels down in front of you. 'Boy, tell my date about yourself.'

'I'm a total faggot Miss. There isn't anything I won't do to suck a cock. My ass needs be kept red all the time to remind me what a pathetic excuse for a man I am.' He looks over at Mr. M, ' Would you please slap me as hard as you want Sir?'

Mr. M suddenly slaps him really hard almost knocking him off his knees. That had to really hurt but the boy leans back up and asks him if you would please do it again harder. I can't believe it. Mr. M doesn't hesitate and backhands him hard on the other cheek. I see the tears running down the boys face as he kneels in front of you and thanks you. Then he asks you if you want to slap him some more. Mr. M declines and the boy gets up and walks away. Mr. M looks at me, the look in his face intense but his voice is soothing.

'He needed that Steffi, faggots like him need what real man can give him.'

He takes my arm and e****ts me into the mansion, my mind is racing, taking in the sights, not believing what Mr. M just did to that boy and how Mr.