Scotty Wants To Please
I knew Scotty for two years before I spanked him. I was forty and he was twenty one. For two years he denied his homo_s_e_x_uality but for some reason ended up at my house every weekend where he proceeded to give me oral service. He never would go any further than giving oral.
Finally, not wanting to hear any more of his denials and anxious for more I sat him down and told him to face the facts. He wouldn't. I told him I thought he needed a good hard spanking to force him to admit his _s_e_x_ual preference and to help him get to the point where we could go further. Frankly his reaction was negative and said I was sick for wanting to spank him and he wasn't going to have any part of it. Fine I told him then next time you come around be prepared either to admit to who you are and to go further or be prepared for a spanking. He said he wouldn't be coming around again.
He came by the following Tuesday and said he wanted to talk. He wanted to continue on as we had been but nothing more and no spanking. He ask me why I wanted to spank him. I told him that many times especially with younger guys they get all warped over labels of _s_e_x_uality and needed to be straightened out by an older male. Told him I knew him and he was always fighting his urges and that I thought he needed to allow himself wholly into a dominant/submissive relationship. We talked for about an hour about these things and I knew he was coming around but still it was going to be hard for him to let go. Finally he was stripped and was over my knee. I had promised only to give him 20 whacks the first time. He took them and then gave me oral and dressed. He was not in a good mood about it and said "that's it, I'll never come around here again".
Two days later he was back and wanting to talk. Said _s_e_x_ was OK but no spanking. We had the same discussion again. Again he was stripped and given 20. But this time I lead him to the corner and told him about Corner Time. He was to stand silent and still till I released him and to spend the time thinking about why I spanked him. If he moved I promised to use my belt which I had folded over and ran over his red bottom. He stood there for maybe five minutes before breaking. He turned and shouted at me "This is stupid and I am not gonna put up with it." He was totally out of control. But I got into his face and simply out-bullied him. He ended up on his knees doing me. Was told to leave and never come back unless he was ready to give himself to me completely.
He saw me Friday at the bar and when no one was around ask if we could go to my place. I had plans but we decided to meet Saturday at 7 pm.
When he came in I had him strip. I told him to shower. He complained he had just showered and I let him have it verbally basically ending up with "you do what I tell you to do when I tell you do to it and how I tell you to do it". He showered for me. He spent about 20 minutes on his knees while I lectured him. He went over my lap. Twenty whacks later he stood in corner. I let him stand there a long time about half an hour. Once he shifted his weight from foot to foot and I approach and let the belt cut into his left cheek and on the back swing into his right. Correctly he said nothing but the blow pushed him into wall so that he threw up his hands to catch himself. He pushed back into position quickly and dropped his hands down. He was ready for the spanking.
Over my knee. I instructed him how to lie and spread his legs just to the angle I wanted. I began to silently keep track of the number of blows but lost count. He was taking them like a trouper but the cumulative effect was mounting. His breathing was ragged and uncontrolled sounds of pain would escape as each new blow fell. I knew we were approaching the end game. The skin of his bottom had become entirely red, a very deep crimson raw color and the skin tone became hard and glossy. After a few more blows came the penultimate stage: the bucking. The boy had no control now as his bottom rose in a vain attempt to mitigate the pain by halving the distance between his bottom and my hand. He was hard to hang onto but only a few more blows were needed. Then the final stage as it always is: the brawl. He broke down and brawled begging between gasps for me to stop and that he would be a "good boy" (his phrase not mine).
I let him lower himself to his knees and to put his head in my lap. I rubbed his back and told him it was over and to calm down. It helped but he couldn't stop the crying till I warned him that he either stopped or was spanked again. He looked up at me with wet eyes and for the first time with no shame over the circumstance. I directed him to bathe his bottom in a warm tub. After he gave me the best oral he ever had. And later that night he stayed in my bed and I attempted to have anal _s_e_x_ with him. It was his first time and he was so pained from the spanking that I was able to enter very little. Within a week though I had completed Scotty's education. Over the months, Scotty has become very comfortable with himself and me. He is a good lover and so very submissive. He realizes that the spanking was for his own good. Some boys need constant spanking to renew their senses but Scotty seems a quick learner. Over the past four months he has needed only three more hard spankings (many playful ones before or during _s_e_x_) and not because he was denying who he was but because he broke the rules of my house where he now lives.
I took a polaroid picture of Scotty standing in the corner during his first Corner Time. If you want that emailed to you send an email to Chat_applet@hotmail. com and ask specifically for 'Scotty's Picture'.