dale10's Uncle Henry

[maipen...@msn.com]

About six months ago, I took to
babysitting for my sister's nine year old son. The kid's dad just up
and left one day, and my sister has to work hard to make a living. Not
only that, but I have to say, she parties hard too. So over the
months, I have gotten very close to little Nick. I have intorduced him
to many exciting and fun filled games. Since he always was a quiet,
submissive boy with not many friends, he seemed to need my care and
concern. He was afraid to lose my love, so he would do almost anything
I asked him to do. Here is an account of a typical day when little
Nick comes to visit me.
Nick knows that when he arrives, the first
thing he does is remove his clothing. He does this in the garage, as I
don't allow him to have his clothes in my house. He enters the house
naked...I never tire of seeing him walk in, all shy and beautiful with
his tiny pricklet and velvet smooth marbles jiggling as he walks. He
stands in front of the couch and leans over to give me a big kiss. I
tongue him for five to ten minutes, depending on how turned on I am. I
have taught him to kiss with lots fo spit...while I kiss him, I run my
hands down his smooth back to his tiny ass globes. He knows that ass
belongs to Uncle Henry. He has learned that whenever hands touch his
ass, he is to relax his tiny asshole. Just as when hands slide down
his slender tummy, he is to spread his legs slightly so as to provide
an easy grip of his small prick and baby fuck sack.
After our hellow kiss is out of the way, he
settles on my lap, and I play with his tits and balls and prick while
he tells me of his school day and how he is completing the assignents I
give him. He uses what we call a "fuck" word in every sentence. I have
been training him to use the most filthy language he can. For example,
all girls are to be referred to as cunts. So he will call his
teachers..."that Cunt Miss Feder" The girls in his class are..."that
fucking cunt Suzie" etc. He may substitute "twat" or "dick ditch"
for cunt now and then. I even insist he refer to his mother, my sister,
in these terms. At first he was very shy, but now he quite enjoys it. I
keep reminding him to put as many filthy words in each sentence as he
can...so he never says.."May I have a coke, please?" He says, "Man I
have a fucking coke" please." I find this so charming in a boy of
nine. Sometimes he forgets to swear in every sentence, and I have to
punish him. In the last few weeks, I have ordered him to use this kind
of language around the other kids at school. Until recently it was
just between us, but now we are expanding. He has gotten quite a
reputation among the boys and girls of the fourth grade. While he
talks to me, I'll give him his cigarettes. He' snow up to smoking two
packs a day..and I am hoping to get him to be able to smoke three by
Christmas. I make sure he inhales of course. I also encourage him to
get the other little boys in his class smoking. While he smokes and
reports to me...I will lick his ear, his neck..and slowly slide a
finger up his tight little asshole. I have taught him that there is
nothing too dirty for the two of us to try together. I work my finger
in and out of his rectum, thinking about how it will soon be my big fat
leaking prick doing that same work....while Nick tells me how he plays
with his dick at least six hours a day, as I have instructed him. At
home , he now sleeps naked and first thing in the morning when he wakes
up, he telephones me to report that he has a nice stiff morning hard
on. He then carries the phone into the toilet so I can hear him piss
and then drink some piss out of the toilet. I tell him, that the
dirtier he is, the more I love him, and he seems to need love so badly.
I ask him if he plays with his dick all during his classes too. He
says yes, and I kiss him. I tell him I want him to start to play with
it in front of the other boys. I want him to suggest to the other boys
in his class that they play with their pricks together. I also tel
lhim that I want him to get together with some younger boys...from the
first grade...boys of five and six ...and show them how he plays with
his prick. Get the little boys to touch it and pump it. I tel lNick
his next assignment is to get some naked photos of five and six year
old boys for me. I give him a very nice new digital camea as a gift,
and he is thrilled. I tell him he must get lots of nice naked photos
of little boys for me. I also want some photos of the boys in his class
bare assed....maybe in the locker room. While I tell him, I fuck my
finger faster and faster in and out of his little boy asshole..then add
a second finger. His breathing is heavy now and his eyes are half
closed. I comment that his nipples dont look red and stretched
out...and I ask him if he has been doing his nipple exercises every
night and sleeping with the clothes pins on them as I instructed. He
blushes and said he tries..but it hurts too much sometimes. "You've
just got to learn how to handle some pain Nick. You don't want to grow
up to be a sissy boy, do you?" He sniffs back a tear and shakes his
beautiful little face, no. "Even if it hurts, I want you to wear those
clothespins on your tits all night...every night. You can do it. You
are my best boy..and I love you, and I don't want you to let me down."
He promises to do better, and my dick gives a lurch. Usually I don't
fuck him mouth and ass until after dinner, but I don't know if I can
hold out.
"And do you shove a carrot up your asshole every night, like I
told you to?" Now he looks proud and nods. "Good boy. Next week I
want you to use a cucumber instead of a carrot. And don't forget to
eat the cucumber the next morning...just as you do with the carrots."
He nods. Then he wrinkles his nose. "Sometimes it smells and tastes
bad when I eat it." I laugh and ruffle his hair. "That's because you
don't keep your cunt clean enough. I'm going to show you how to
douche...to clean your pussy...and then you have to do it three times a
day for me. Only you can't let your mom find out." That's no big deal
cause she's seldom home...and the kid is pretty much on his own when he
is at home. I wish he could live with me all the time...then I could
monitor his training and growth...but as it is I am pretty lucky having
him four or five days a week.
"Excuse me for a moment Nick, I really have to piss badly. I'll go
piss in a glass...so you have a nice big glass of my fresh piss to
drink with your dinner." Oh, I can't tell you how much he hated
drinking my piss at first....that took weeks of strict discipline to
get over. But you know...he knows that when I am hard with him, it's
for his own good and just6 because I love him. I am after all, his
beloved Uncle Henry. (if you want a photo of nick, please write )