I stood next to Ted, on his left side, as he lay gasping and sweating securely tied to the bankers desk. I paused a minute, then used the tip of the cane to lightly trace his neck shoulders, down his sides in a tickling fashion, his legs, then up to play with his huge balls, which were again hanging low in their sack.
"Ted, you look quite imbalanced: 10 beautiful stripes on your right cheek, but none on your right... it offends my sense of symmetry Ted".
With that, I raised the cane high and brought it down just below the waist line on the left to raise a beautiful stripe on his right bun, which perfectly matched that on his right... simultaneously, I raised a squeal from the hapless boy.
I made quick work of the next 9, delivering these at 15 second intervals in perfect symmetry to nicely line his left ass cheek. The familiar "swoosh.........crack...Auuugh.....God.....oh _f_u_c_k_....sir....please.... oh _f_u_c_k_....sniff....cough....Jesus.....stop..stop..I'll be good " mantra followed and blended with each stroke.
Poor Ted, he had gambled away the rent money, completely _f_u_c_k_ed. Now he lay securely tied, with 20 angry livid red stripes and surrounding bruises neatly spaced on his quivering ass. His boy hole lay completely open and vulnerable as he gasped and struggled.
I was actually feeling sorry for him....a bad trait in a master....Ted had started as a 22 year old soccer stud, straight appearing, bi_s_e_x_ual, a respected athlete and _c_o_c_k_sman at the local college. He paraded proudly in the locker room with his 9 inch _c_o_c_k_ and low hangers, framed by a perfect bush all mounted on a smooth lean teen-athlete type of body. He responded to one of my spanking ads... curious....scared... in need of a man's love and discipline.. Now 2 years later, he was reduced to this. I love Ted.... he is like a son... but he needs this, knows it, and can't be allowed to gamble his life away.
I took some mercy, and set down the cane. I bent at the waist over him, and caressed, then massaged his shoulders, back, and lightly played with his ass. I knelt, and caressed his testicles with my tongue. Finally, I got up and leaned over his ear....."Ted... We've got to complete this: 30 more to go; now at 10 second intervals....." (cont)