by: Skinphil
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Part | Prologue | 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | 10 | 11 | Chapter 1 - Diaper Slave At 17 years of age, Johnnie was now a master with his own slave. Geoffrey was a diaper skinhead Johnnie had met only 2 weeks before. Geoffrey had joined the diaper skins only 3 months prior, and had not been initiated into the skinheads, although the other diaper skins had raped him a couple of times. He had enjoyed this but had not let on to his fellow diaper skins, and had not experience true male to male sex before meeting Johnnie. Johnnie had been gentle with him, and had accepted his fetish without comment, and Geoffrey had realised he was really a queer. He had been torn between his allegiance to the diaper skins and his leaning towards his queer feelings. His love for Johnnie was growing daily, and being a diaper skin member, meant being straight. For Geoffrey, this was a dilemma to be faced, and Max had finally called him out. He knew he could never go back to the diaper skins. Max hated queers with a passion, and the queerskins were not a diaper skin group. His love for Johnnie had led him to the queerskins clubhouse, needing help and love. Both Johnnie and Mick gave him that, and acceptance of the crew, an acceptance without question and without ridicule. Maybe Geoffrey had finally found a home. Geoffrey stayed with Johnnie and Mick Sunday night. All 3 slept in the double bed together. They had beautiful sex together, Mick with Johnnie, and Johnnie with Geoffrey who always had his diaper on. Mick was gentle with Johnnie, with gentle foreplay, nibbling, licking, sucking and gentle love bites. His probing started early and entered Johnnie with one sliding motion, allowing his whole cock to be entombed in Johnnie's body quickly. Johnnie felt the usual entry pain, but found he relaxed quickly, and the muscles softened and were comfortable with Micks huge penis. Mick started to move slowly at first, putting slight pressure on the pelvis region with his big, callused hands. Micks hands started to explore Johnnies' groin, grabbing his cock and squeezing it with a firm but gentle squeeze. Johnnie already had a stirring in his loins, as Geoffrey lay back against him with his diapers on, covered with rubber over pants. Johnnie was finding the rubber pants very stimulating from smell, feel and from seeing Geoffrey standing before him, dressed in them. When Mick released his cock, it was rock hard, and Johnnie gently pulled Geoffrey's rubber pants down below his diapers, pulled his diapers down slightly, and started to probe Geoffrey's arse with his fingers. Geoffrey reacted immediately, and his breathing quickened. Johnnie entered his anus with 1 then 2 fingers, and started to feel his prostrate. Geoffrey started to harden and Johnnie decided to probe with his cock, and found that Micks gentle rhythm helped him to enter Geoffrey with relative ease. It was a glorious night of sex, for all, with gentle, loving, tender togetherness. Geoffrey loved the sex while dressed in his diapers and rubber pants, and hoped the night would never end. He found that while being fucked by Johnnie, the body movements set off his senses and he came in his diapers without pulling himself off. To top it off, he found that when he came, he also wet his diapers as well. For Geoffrey, this was triple heaven. Cumm and urine, mixed with love. Johnnie noticed a difference in the sex with Mick that night. It was not a master/slave sexual encounter where violence and brutality was coupled with passion and love. Rather, it was a man and a lover, a male lover, experiencing life's ultimate gift together, exciting each other with their bodies. An excitement only true lovers can feel, and enjoy. Mick and Johnnie will always be true lovers. They have a bond they will never loose, born from need. Each needed the other to overcome their life's ugliness, and in finding each other, revelled in its joy. Mick was the leader of the queerskins, strong, tall, muscular, a feared fighter, angry, arrogant and a skinhead. He was feared even by the other skinhead leaders, but he was also vulnerable. Mick needed love as much as any man, and Johnnie had given him an unconditional love he had never found before, neither from his family nor from any other man. However, in finding this love, Mick knew he could find love again. His decision to free Johnnie was in the knowledge that what he was doing was good for Johnnie and good for him. He knew it was good for the queerskins and good for the brotherhood. By releasing Johnnie, he was able to find a new slave, and thus increase the queerskins, train new slaves to be masters, and therefore ensure the survival of the queerskins in the Island. Yes he was right in what he did, even if it will hurt for a while. Johnnie was young, but he was experienced in the many ways of the queer fetishes, more so than Mick, but he had an attitude that said he would become a great master, eventually starting his own queer diaper group some day. Yes he was right to release Johnnie, but it hurt bad. Johnnie was in a satisfied dreamy world; Mick had just fucked him in the most tender, most passionate way he had ever done before. Geoffrey had responded to him with every movement, and felt warm and beautiful against his body, with his rubber over pants rubbing up against him. He was surprised how erotic the rubber felt against him. He could smell the rubber permeating his nostrils as Geoffrey's warmth heated the rubber. It was sensual, setting off his sexual urges. Johnnies hand was inside Geoffrey's diaper. The feel of the warm wet diaper was stirring his loins again. He wanted to fuck Geoffrey while he was wet. He did not know why, but he had to do it while he was in a wet diaper, and he had to urinate into Geoffrey's diaper too. It seamed so natural, the right thing to do to a diaper slave. Johnnie decided there and then, he was going to wear diapers too. He had to wear diapers and rubber over pants. It had become an obsession now, and he would do it the next day. When they all woke the next morning, Johnnie told Geoffrey to unlock the workshop, and start working on the Vauxhall Viva with the rough running problem. Geoffrey just looked at him.
Mick carried out his tasks without problems, although Geoffrey's dad was a little put out. Mick also managed to get his old flat back, as the full number of summer workers had not arrived yet, and the old flat was usually one of the last to go. I had contacted Brownie, and asked him which were the best diapers to use and the best rubber over pants. He said he would send one of his workers over with a dozen pairs of the best rubber over pants, and 2 dozen cloth diapers of adult size , which the Co-Op bought in for the nursing homes on the Island. The cost would be £13:10:6. I said I would have the money waiting. I could not wait for them to arrive and try them on. Geoffrey was still in his wet diaper, as he did not have his belongings yet. Brownie also sent over talcum powder and Vaseline, his gift to me, and Geoffrey and I immediately put on diapers with the rubber pants. We then put our overalls on, Geoffrey wearing a borrowed pair from the wardrobe in the side room. We then set to work to complete our repairs we had set ourselves for the day. We had made an agreement, no sex during working hours, unless it was a client. Geoffrey was intrigued at my clients, and what I allowed them to do to me. I said I would introduce him to some. Working in diapers and rubber pants was a turn on, and I had to concentrate to not get stiff in my diapers, while leaning over vehicles, or when I saw Geoffrey in his overalls with the tell tail bulge around his hips and waist. God he looked sexy, I just wanted to eat him there and then. I was determined to fuck him hard tonight with both of us in diapers. Just the thought was enough to set my groin on fire, and I realised that I had wet my diapers. I was in heaven. Part | Prologue | 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | 10 | 11 |
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Young Master
by: Skinphil
skinphil1@yahoo.com