Paying the Rent


by Over My Knee

David was worried – Mr Smith, his landlord, had said he was coming over to talk to him about the rent. It had been six weeks since he last paid – and he didnt have the money this time either. Mr Smith was due any moment and David was practically wetting his pants in panic.

The doorbell rang and David went to answer it. On opening the door he saw Mr Smith, a stocky man in his mid-forties. "Hello David, thought Id just pop by to discuss the matter of your rent – may I come in?"

"Of course" said David "Let me take you coat" He took Mr Smiths coat and hung it up in the hallway. "Come into the living room and have a seat" Mr Smith walked through to the living room and sat down on a large battered sofa, a move David had been dreading. He knew everything now would be some kind of test and that Mr Smith would be expecting him to sit next to him. As if to confirm, this Mr Smith patted the space beside him motioning David to sit down. David sat down next to Mr Smith – he could feel their knees touching through their trousers. "David – the rent is way overdue and this is a situation that cannot go on – you do appreciate that dont you?" Mr Smith was all smiles as he said this and it crossed Davids mind that perhaps this would not be so bad after all – until he felt Mr Smiths hand on his knee gently rubbing up and down his trouser leg. "What I have to think of David is how we are going to resolve this – there is the question of how you are going to pay the outstanding rent, and also the question of how you should be punished for making me wait for payment and wasting what is, after all, really my money" Davids throat tightened and his heart rate increased as he heard these words and felt the continued fondling of his knee. "I take it you do not have the money?"

"No Mr Smith Im afraid I dont"

"Then what are we to do? - There must be some way you can pay me for living here, and its only right that you should be punished for not paying – dont you agree?" As these words were spoken Mr Smiths hand went higher up Davids thigh until they brushed against the rapidly growing bulge in his underpants. "Yes", said David "But what did you have in mind?"

"Well – it seems to me that, as you have treated me so badly by failing to pay money you owe me, you should be punished in a way that brings home the lesson to you. When you were a boy how did your father bring home a message to you when you were naughty?" David forced himself to look at Mr Smith, whose hand was firmly gripping his thigh, and said. "He spanked me on my bare bottom"

"Well, there we are then" said Mr Smith "Its a punishment you understand and it may help you to learn – dont you agree?"

"Yes", said David – who could now feel the throbbing erection in his underpants threatening to burst through his trousers. "There does however remain the question of some form of payment - if you are to remain here" said Mr Smith "It seems to me that as you have no money or anything to sell the only other option is your body. Once I have dealt with your punishment I propose to _f_u_c_k_ you until I am satisfied – do you have a problem with that at all?"

"No" whispered David "Im sorry, I didnt quite hear you" said Mr Smith in a slightly louder hardening voice "I said I propose giving you a firm bare bottom spanking followed by a good hard _f_u_c_k_ing – are you happy with that?" David cleared his throat "Yes sir"

"Right then" said Mr Smith "stand up" David stood up and Mr Smith arose to stand in front of him. "Take off your shoes and socks" David bent over to comply, and as he did so Mr Smiths hand rested firmly on his bottom, fondling him and tracing the outline of his underpants through his trousers. When he had removed his shoes and socks he stood upright in front of Mr Smith. "Now take off your shirt" said Mr Smith, who was by now breathing more heavily and sporting a massive bulge under his flies. David took off his shirt and draped it over a chair. He returned to stand in front of Mr Smith. Mr Smith looked at David and brushed his hand up and down Davids flies, gently fondling Davids erection. Slowly and carefully he undid Davids trouser belt and undid the top of Davids trousers. He then slowly and deliberately unzipped Davids flies. He took the waistband of Davids trousers and tugged gently until they came down around Davids ankles. David stood there in just his underpants, trousers around his ankles, with a throbbing erection tenting out the front of his pants. "Step out of your trousers David" said Mr Smith. David did as he was told and bent over to pick up the trousers – as he did so Mr Smith slid his hand inside Davids pants fondling his bottom. He took his hand away as David walked across the room to drape his trousers over a chair. He came back to stand before Mr Smith again – the front of his pants showing a small damp patch where he had become so excited. Mr Smith began to strip and was quickly down to his own underpants. He then sat on the sofa and gestured for David to lie across his knee.

David bent over Mr Smiths knee and immediately felt the hard stinging slap of the first spank. He yelped in surprise at the sting "I will spank you with your pants on to start with, then they will be removed and I shall punish you bare bottom" said Mr Smith, in between shocking stinging spanks to Davids underpants clad bottom. The spanking continued and Mr Smith developed a firm steady rhythm. David started to feel a tingling and warming of his bottom, which was becoming a very pleasant sensation. The glow on his backside began to grow.

After some moments Mr Smith stopped. "Stand up in front of me David" David complied and readied himself for that moment of humiliation and submission when his underpants would be taken down. Sure enough Mr Smiths hands reached up and slowly eased down his pants, gradually exposing his bare glowing cheeks and hard throbbing _c_o_c_k_ with pre-cum juice just beginning to appear on the end of his knob. Davids pants were eased down around his ankles and Mr Smith gestured for him to bend over his knee once more.

This time the spanking was firmer and had a different feel as it was on his bare backside. The sting was sharper and David felt his bottom warming and tingling. After some moments the tingling and heat were such that David began wriggling like a schoolboy in an ecstasy of punishment and humiliation. By now he was completely submissive to Mr Smith and prepared to do whatever he said. Mr Smith was breathing quite heavily by now and was clearly enjoying meting out such punishment to Davids bare bottom. After a considerable time Mr Smith stopped and just let his hand rest on what was by now an extremely hot and throbbing bare backside. "Stand up David" he said, "You have been punished, not before time I might add, and now it is time for you to make what payment you can – you are going to get a good hard _f_u_c_k_ing" David stood up – "Where do you want me sir?" he said, resisting the urge to rub his glowing backside. "Bend over the back of the sofa – that should place your bottom at about the right height lad" said Mr Smith, who was easing down his own underpants to reveal an urgent throbbing erect _c_o_c_k_. David bent over the back of the sofa, presenting his glowing bare arse for Mr Smiths rock hard _c_o_c_k_. He felt Mr Smiths knob press against his arsehole and, gradually, ease its way in until the whole erect shaft was in him and he could feel Mr Smiths balls against the cheeks of his bottom. Once all the way in Mr Smith then began to pump his _c_o_c_k_ in and out, gradually increasing pace as Davids arse became lubricated by pre-cum juice. Mr Smith began to _f_u_c_k_ David faster and more firmly, driving David almost insane as his sore and glowing backside felt Mr Smiths rock hard _c_o_c_k_ going in and out without mercy. David had completely submitted and no longer cared that he was, in effect, being raped. Mr Smith _f_u_c_k_ed David hard for some time, until it was at the stage where both of them would not be able to hold on much longer. Mr Smiths thrusts became quicker and more urgent and David found his own rock hard _c_o_c_k_ was almost ready to explode. Finally David could feel Mr Smiths _c_o_c_k_ pulsating, and he knew Mr Smith was about to come in him, filling him with hot creamy spunk. As he realised this, his own _c_o_c_k_ began to jerk and pulsate and he began to ejaculate great hot gobs of creamy spunk down the back of the sofa – he seemed to come and come and simply could not stop himself in his excitement. Spunk sprayed from his _c_o_c_k_ in a thick white stream shooting everywhere. As this happened he felt Mr Smiths throbbing _c_o_c_k_ spasmodically jerk and pulsate, and the hot creamy gobs of spunk shoot up into him. Mr Smith seemed to come forever and David knew his arse was now full to brimming with hot spunk.

Mr Smith withdrew his _c_o_c_k_ and David turned around to see his throbbing tool still dripping creamy white spunk. "Kneel down before me David, and suck it nice and clean" David knelt down before Mr Smith and began to lick his glistening dripping knob. He then took Mr Smiths _c_o_c_k_ all the way down his throat and gently sucked it completely clean, swallowing the dribbles of hot creamy spunk. Mr Smith stood back slightly, withdrawing his _c_o_c_k_ from Davids mouth. "Clean yourself up with a tissue and put your underpants on – you can make me a cup of tea while we take a break" David stood up, and gathering his pants from the floor, went into the bathroom to clean up. When he had cleaned up and put his pants back on he went into the living room. Mr Smith was now in his underpants and was sitting on the sofa. "Into the kitchen lad, and make a cup of tea" said Mr Smith. David hastened to obey and was soon in the kitchen making a drink. Mr Smith came into the kitchen and David could feel his eyes on him looking at the contours of his bottom and the bulge of his _c_o_c_k_ in his pants. Mr Smith came up behind David and he felt his hands go to his bottom, fondling him gently as he moved around the kitchen making tea. Mr Smiths fingers slid inside his pants towards his arsehole, feeling the sticky dampness of the spunk dribbling out of him. "Never mind the tea boy – into the living room with you" said Mr Smith David didnt argue – he was completely submissive now and eager to do whatever was asked – he went into the living room. "Kneel down boy" said Mr Smith, standing in front of him, "Take my pants down for me" David knelt before Mr Smith and eased his underpants down. As he did so Mr Smiths newly erect _c_o_c_k_ sprang up stiff and throbbing - the knob glistening slightly. "Dont mess about boy – give it a suck" said Mr Smith – his voice low and urgent. David leant his head forward, mouth open, and took Mr Smiths _c_o_c_k_ into his mouth. The shaft was fat and stiff and as his lips and throat worked on Mr Smiths _c_o_c_k_ he could feel the throbbing of excitement. He began to suck Mr Smiths _c_o_c_k_ rhythmically and firmly. His mouth was making regular slurping noises and his head bobbing up and down as he sucked. As the sucking progressed his head moved faster, the increased speed of sucking bringing Mr Smith nearer to climax. After some moments Mr Smiths _c_o_c_k_ed jerked and throbbed and he began to come, ejaculating great gobs of hot creamy spunk which David greedily swallowed. Again and again Mr Smith came, and again and again David felt the hot creamy spunk squirt down his throat and he continued to swallow greedily.

Finally Mr Smith was spent – David had sucked him dry and his _c_o_c_k_ was becoming soft.

Mr Smith withdrew his _c_o_c_k_ and looked down on David. "That was not so bad for a down payment – but I shall be back next week, and if you dont have the rent by then I will be expecting to spank you and _f_u_c_k_ you even harder boy – is that understood?"

David looked up at Mr Smith from his position kneeling before him, totally submissive. "Yes sir" he said.


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