MISS BEE’S HOME FOR WAYWARD TEENS

TRAINING THE TEEN SON

On a typical August afternoon in Western Washington, a middle-aged couple sit nervously in the waiting room to confer with Miss Bee. They have left their son out in the lobby with a hired guard to await whatever was going to happen to him. He was not fearful, but curious as to what new adventures he could work up here, if this is where he would end up. He is only fourteen years old, but a real handful to deal with.

Finally, Miss Bee, a tall, beautiful and statuesque woman with mesmerizing eyes has them moved into her office for this appointment. The husband is immediately impressed by her looks and bearing. The wife, less so. Then Miss Bee addresses them: “Thank you for coming in to confer as to how our facility and program might be of some service to you and your son. If you are truly interested, I will take you on a guided tour of this place to help you evaluate whether we might serve your needs. But, first please appraise me of what you think that I need to know of your son.”

The mother and father stared in to each other’s eyes and then with a nod from him, she began a narrative, “Our son Tyler has just turned fourteen years old. He is a rather late addition to our family. We have three single daughters in their early twenties. We have had no unusual challenges with them. But, Tyler, despite all of our efforts and experience defies our abilities to deal with his aberrant behavior. He is good looking and healthy to the extreme. He does well on his lessons, when he bothers to attend to them. And he helps around the house in ways appropriate to his age.

However, in a number of ways he is very undisciplined in his behavior. He is very stubborn in matters important to the well managing of the household that he has no desire to conform to. He is messy in his room and disturbs the ambiance of others, with no care of their feelings. Most seriously, he is very profligate in his sexual attentions to all of the females in the household, including all three sisters, the maids and me. Each of us has been accosted during our sleep times. Even me with my husband asleep beside me. This involves the entry of his member into our mouths, vaginas and/or even sometimes our rear ends. He also puts his member into our mouths at any time he can find them open, even at the dinner table. He does avoid such behavior when we have guests, though. However it has been reported to us that several of the daughters of visitors have had themselves been violated, too.

We are very hopeful that your well regarded program can help him get himself under strict control. We have no desire to ruin his sexual enjoyment of his mature years, just want to get it under control for his young ones. Perhaps a few months or a couple of years of your help and he would be ready to return to our home, in a much better frame of mind and actions than at present.”

Miss Bee looked them over for a few minutes and then continues, “I should note that when a young one is entered into our program they have to be at least fourteen of age, and it is always until at least their eighteenth birthday. Only times that it would leave earlier would be if they are transferred to a criminal mental institution. Thankfully that rarely happens. And you should know that our treatment program is very labor intensive and therefore is very expensive. You have a prospectus before you and should note the monthly payments that would be due from you. Also, you should know that the contract calls for these payments from your bank seven days before actually due, and continuously until the patient is of age, whether he stays here or not. This guarantees that he will be allowed to finish the program and we will not be maneuvered into releasing him prematurely due to nonpayment of funds for treatment. You should also note, that we do not intend to kill off your son’s sexual desires, but to train them into some form of respectful and controlled usage.”

Now are you ready to check out the premises to see if you would want your son into our program?”

They were and so Miss Bee walked them to the first floor common room and then up the left-hand set of stairs. It led to the second floor where the boys were centered in their sleep, shower and educational processes. As the parents walked down the central corridor, they noticed that midway down the hall on the left side was the large room for urinating and defecating, and on the right was the large common shower room. As they wandered by a couple of boys wandered out and unembarrassed in their nudity moved down to their separate sleeping rooms. Miss Bee ignored this, but the mother with a flash of red to her face, was intrigued by the members of these two very healthy looking late teens. After inspecting the room that Tyler would share with another boy, with it being rather spare but scrupulously clean and adequately furnished they turned to go back the way they had come in, back to the stairway.

As they moved down the hallway, they noticed a giant window on the end of the hallway with a substantial and somber woman watching their every move. She was very fine looking in her attire and looks. And the father felt some very familiar feelings in his groin at her attentions on him. He waved them off in his mind and they turned to return to the first floor. As they made their ways down the stairs, Miss Bee offered, “That was Miss Levoir, the usual attendant for the boy’s floor. She is responsible to maintain order on her floor and to aid in the educational process. We have found it to be very helpful to have a person of the opposite sex usually carry this responsibility on each floor.”

“Now to the girl’s third floor, which you should be aware of also.” And as they moved up the right-hand stairs from the common room, the father couldn’t help but anticipate the appearance of naked young females on that floor. And he wasn’t disappointed. They noted a similar large mirror with a robust man behind it very attentive to the activities in his domain. Miss Bee offered, that his responsibilities were the same as Miss Levoir of the second floor. And as they moved to take a brief look into the girl’s rooms four naked late teen girls came out of the shower room and looked right at the father and winked in total unconcern of their naked states. When his wife looked up to him, he rolled his eyes to assure her that he was unimpressed by that feminine display. Which was actually very untrue.

Then upon returning to the commons, Miss Bee asked them to look around. And after they did, they wandered around the children playing and reading. She noted the number of aides among the children. One for every five of them. All of them very fine looking, both males and females. And their attentiveness to what the children were doing was quietly concentrated. Among the activities on this floor was card games, toys of all descriptions, places to quietly read and a roughhouse rumpus room. All padded to protect from serious injuries. The parents were very impressed by it all.

As they prepared to leave, they told Miss Bee that they would discuss this, including the release that they were expected to sign, with their lawyers and between themselves. If they decided to enroll their son they would correspond with her and send their initial payment with the date of his arrival. She asserted that that would be very acceptable. From the gleam in the husband’s eyes, though, she expected a return visit by him to further consider this placement. So the family gathered up Tyler and left for home.

That night, Tyler moved down to his parent’s bedroom for him to avail himself of his mother’s mouth and throat again, but found his father already pounding up into it to his mother’s wild-eyed delight and so moved off to play with one of his reluctant older sisters.

Three days later, Mr. Malcom came back for further discussions with Miss Bee, though this time without the wife. When he came in, she knew exactly what he really wanted and so opened a secret door to an elevator, the sole one on the premises and took him up to the third floor through the observation room this time of Victor. She then nodded to Victor and led Mr. Malcom to one of the girls’ open door. They looked up as the father entered, and Miss Bee closed and locked the door to leave the girls to this man.

They then moved their beds together, which they seemed to have been designed for and gathered him up in their arms and guided him to sit on the edge of the combined beds. They lowered his suit pants and opened his shorts to admire and entertain his member there. After a bit of hands-on teasing, they rotated sucking on his member and tongue kissing his face. They then moved him to his backside, and implanted his cock up alternately into their asses. The middle-teen girls came very quickly from all of this and sent the still engrossed man on his way down the corridor. When Victor saw that he was nude from the belt down and is some kind of distress, he motioned for him to come to him in his office. When he entered he sent him to the elevator and told him, “Floor two!” Which opened to Miss Levoir’s office. She sent him back to her bedroom and called for one of the spare mentors to spell her for a few minutes.

She then moved into her bedroom and with a lot of caresses and kisses moved Mr. Malcom still only nude from the waist down to his back on her bed. She exclaimed, “Those girls can be so selfish sometimes, using a male and then discarding him for the present. But, I will take care of you now, and any time you need it when you visit in the future.” With that she took off her skirt and asked the Mr. to remove her fancy panties with his mouth only. He felt like he was in his most private dream world and began to work on the rather tightly worn panties with his mouth, lips and tongue.

When he finally got them removed, she gushed, “Nicely done, and now finish me and you off.” So, he had her lay back and entered her pussy with no delay, and soon after that he while thrusting away into her, dumped the load that had been intended for the girls right up into this pretty young woman’s pussy, much to his relief and her pleasure. She then lowered her face to lick him clean and after he straightened out his clothes and got a warm kiss, he left to go back down the elevator to Miss Bee’s office. When he arrived, Miss Bee took him into her arms and answered, “Any time you want to check up on your son, you may come and you will receive similar gifts from the females of this house, including me.” He then left a bit wobbly and the check was in the mail the next morning.

That Saturday, Mrs. Malcom showed up to deliver her son into his treatment. After signing the final papers of admittance, the boy was sent off with Miss Levoir and Miss Bee looked over Mrs. Malcom for a few minutes. “I know what will do for you to relieve your tensions over this very dramatic ceremony of delivering your son into our care. I will mention that you can come any day of the week, except for Sundays and observe or even converse with your son as to how he is faring here. But, now let’s attend to your more immediate tender feelings.”

With that they went up to the second floor and walked past the respectfully observant Miss Levoir and moved to the room of one of the senior boys, seventeen years of age. Evidently Tyler was downstairs introducing himself to the kids down there, especially the girls. But, Matthew before the two women, took Mrs. Malcom’s hand and led her to the bed, while Miss Bee turned and left the room.

Matthew didn’t say one word during the time of them together. But, he was very tender and gentle with her, especially with his mouth up to her privates and his tongue into her birth channel. He seemed to know just when the right time was and then proceeded to guide her back to the bed on her back, lifted her now bare legs and opened her hips under her lifted skirts and without delay entered her right up to her cervix with his pronounced male member. She moaned at the deep feelings that he was engendering, and he smiled down to her and sweetly pressed his lips to her upraised mouth. When he felt her tensions at the max, he then emptied up into her and lifted her buttocks to retain his leavings for a few minutes. She in her heart desired this gift to bear fruit in her, it was so lovingly provided. She noted that she would have to have the Mr. that night to cover over, just in case.

After him finishing in her, she took him up into her arms and very sweetly kissed his lips and told him how much she had enjoyed being with him. He smiled back and helped her on with the few articles of clothing that had been removed for this loving session.

When she got down to Miss Bee’s office, she expressed her gratitude for the ‘stress relief’ and noted the young man’s silence throughout the whole session. Miss Bee let her know that he boy was mute. He could hear just fine, but was unable to speak due to some congenital defect. That he had been very violent when he arrived at the age of fourteen, but had progressed very well in his studies and then later in his lover’s training. He was a highly regarded favorite of the staff and fellow students.

And that he was in the process of becoming a rich lady’s bed attendant and companion, since there are few other opportunities for a mute man. He was rounding out to be a fine artist and poet, though. So something might work out in those print and visual arts.

Mrs. Malcom took this all in and declared to herself, that she might hire him for that very purpose if the Mr. ever passed on while she was still a viable lover. Not that she wanted anything prematurely to happen to the Mr. since he had been very good to her throughout their marriage. But, IF he became deceased, she would be able to afford the young mute, with her inheritance.

If Mr. and Mrs. Malcom had ever compared their initial impressions of the loving techniques of the two givers that they had experienced at the home, they would have noted the very gentle nature of the lovemaking. This was not by accident, but was a primary goal for each one. They were also taught more vigorous abilities, too. But, that was left to those who desired them.

Mrs. Malcom then returned to the common room and hugged her son, to leave him in their obviously very capable care.

As soon as she had left, Tyler was called into Miss Bee’s office. And she guided him to sit in a chair facing her desk.

“I see that you are now here and probably very curious and maybe not a little scared as to what this is all about. You are here to learn much more acceptable behaviors for you as you grow up. You will learn to be very concerned about other’s feelings and needs for privacy. And you will get a very fine education, too. Right up to and including early college work. You will have plenty of time to play, and you will notice that we do not separate the boys and girl in the common room. However, any sexual advances with them will be severely punished by our Mr. Victor, unless they are verbally allowed for by me, and those unwilling are allowed to withdraw. Even then proper concern for the other’s feelings are in order and will be enforced. You may cross over the line on this a few times at first, but a few of Mr. Victor’s reminders will quickly reduce those tendencies to a very minor influence in your actions here.”

“Now to introduce you to our sexual practices training, I want you to stand up and remove all of your clothing, piling it up on the chair that you are now sitting on.” With his hesitance over this, she glared at him and pronounced louder, “Now!” And then he jumped to obey her. He stood as tall as a boy of his age could in front of her inspecting eyes. She noted the impressive size of his member for his age. Probably indicating an early sexual maturing, probably part of his difficulty in controlling his sexual proclivities.

“Okay, good. Now, have you ever seen a totally nude adult woman? I know that you have seen some of their private parts, though.”

The young man dithered for a few minutes until she losing her patience again shouted, “Answer me now, and immediately whenever I ask you a question. Now say, “Yes ma’am,’ and comply with the question!”

“No, ma’am, I have never seen a totally nude adult woman in the flesh.”

“Good, and an accurate and inclusive answer. I think that we can get along just fine. Now stand still while I give you what you have never had and deeply want to have.”

With that, she moved from behind the young man, and slowly and deliberately removed each of the articles of her very business-like apparel. His eyes were glued to her as she wanted and when she was completely naked, she leaned back on her desk and showed him her privates, all opened up and afterwards turned and leaned over the desk and pulled her ass cheeks apart for him to see that, too.

When she turned back around and began to keenly observe him, she informed him, that she and every other willing female in this institute could be his for the asking, if he would get with the program, and apply himself to the school’s program of education and personal decorum. “Do, you think that you can and will do that, Tyler?” He nodded in answer, afraid to offer her his quavering voice from a bright red face. She then nodded in return.

She then moved a small thin mattress from behind her desk and mounted it up on the cleared top surface. When she was satisfied as to its orientation, she requested him in very polite words to mount up and lay on his back on the present mattress. He moved forward and she helped him up to not disturb the pad’s orientation.

With him comfortably laying in place, she again addressed him in a very kind and sweet voice, which she was making the point as to its properness in all sexual encounters unless something else was desired for both, “You are going to now experience one of the things that you will get with good behavior here, it is called a blow job, though it involves sucking rather than blowing.”

He knew what this was all about and so laid back to enjoy the feelings that were coming, and she didn’t disappoint, either. She slicked up his dick that was arisen from his view of her nakedness, moved on to caressing it, pumping on it with her hands, and finally moving it into her mouth for her powerful suckling on it. Up to this time he had never been in the controlling hands of a female, and he found that he rather enjoyed it. With that realization, came his squirting his load up into her mouth, which she made a very big show of swallowing. He then just slumped into the mattress pad and briefly napped to Miss Bee’s amused satisfaction. When he awoke he was instructed to redress and then one of the male monitors was called to accompany him to dinner.

Things proceeded well from that pint with Tyler, and soon enough he became welcome in the Girl’s rooms, with them sometimes serving themselves up to him.

After a month, the father returned to appraise himself of his son’s progress. This was because the children in this institute were not allowed the use of phones, even cell ones that their parents could afford to equip them with. This was to eliminate the possibility of rash calls made by them over minor or even not so minor drama’s that the children might get into while in residence.

So, on a Saturday afternoon, while his wife was out of town visiting her parents over a weekend with the girls, he decided to do an unscheduled visit to see how his son was progressing in his training. After all, he really did love his son and wanted him to do well in life.

When he arrived, Miss Bee accompanied him up to his son’s room and found him reading a text book, calm and located in a sparkling clean room. Tyler looked up to his dad and addressed him respectfully and then returned to his reading.

Since the father was now quite satisfied as to this manner of treatment of his son, Miss Bee read into things that another kind of treatment was in order for the father, too. So, she led him to the room of the two girls who had so rudely dismissed him the last time after they got their climaxes, but left him hanging, or uplifted in this case.

Miss Bee silently led him to the room and again closed the door to the three persons inside. The girls, now nearing sixteen looked up to him, but offered no apology for their behavior the previous time. But, they did undress themselves and again lay him on their joined together beds, with him on his back. And then they rotated often in sharing the duties of sucking on his dick and riding their pussies on his mouth. They seemed to be mostly ignoring their own desires to be taking care of his, this time. But, he refused to leave them hanging, per se, like they had him the last time, so they were getting very heated up, also.

So, one of them, he never did get their names, laid down on her back and accepted his member up into her pussy, until she came with cum leaking out all over him from around his plunging cock. Then the other braced herself up on her tummy and accepted him up her ass till her climax happened. And after that, they gathered him up in their arms and slept with him through the night with him eventually dumping his load into one of their mouths, while spending time up each’s other ports of call occasionally through the night. In the morning, he gathered them into his arms to bid them adieu and got the only word from them during this whole time, “Anytime!”

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