This week i was away at a convention, so in lieu of my regular punishment appointment with Brandon, Eddie (my head bartender) was in charge of my disciplining.
my confession to Master Paul included the following: 1) i was disrespectful to my Master in chat when i did not capitalize the "M" when addressing him as "Master" 2) i was up past my bedtime on Sunday night hoping to catch my Master on the Internet, so that we could chat 3) i had had an orgasm while watching michael boy receiving a spanking on Tuesday (Master had ordered me to masturbate to orgasm in the morning and then told me i was not allowed any more the rest of the day. i had not been playing with myself during the punishment, in fact i was fully clothed, it was just such a hot session that my slave prick went off. Nonetheless, it was still a violation of orders.) While at the convention, Master Paul ordered me to confess anything that was not covered in my confession to him on Tuesday to Eddie that i deserved punishment for doing (or not doing) while we were at the convention. i confessed to Eddie that i was up past my bedtime Thursday while servicing him.
Eddie had set the punishment session for after lunch on Friday. When we had finished lunch, Eddie took me back to the hotel; but before we went to the room, he got a sack out of the trunk of the car. When we were in the room the session began. To begin with i was instructed to lay all of the toys and punishment implements that Master Paul had ordered me to bring with us out on the bed. Eddie next made me kneel down in front of him and tell him the things that i had confessed to Master Paul. He then asked if i needed to add anything to my confession. When i had finished the confession, Eddie ordered me to stand up. He then began to lecture me like a little boy. He told me what a bad a little boy i was, and that he needed to punish me. Eddie then began removing my business suite telling me that little boys needed to have their clothing taken off of them before punishment could begin. Once i was naked, Eddie removed the plug from my butt. He then took a blue nightshirt out of that bag he had gotten from the trunk. As he put the nightshirt on me, i realized that this was no ordinary nightshirt. This shirt had been altered. The shirt had holes cut out so that one's nipples were exposed, and had been cut short in the back so that it did not cover one's butt, and lastly had a hole in the front through which Eddie pulled my _c_o_c_k_ and balls. After he had the shirt all arranged on me, Eddie sent me to stand with my nose in the corner of the room to think about what a bad little boy i had been. While i had my nose in the corner, i could hear Eddie rattling papers; i assume that he was reading Master Paul's punishment instructions. Suddenly, i felt Eddie behind me. He placed a blindfold over my eyes and then pushed my nose back into the corner.
"Stay put, boy," Eddie ordered.
A few minutes later, i was pulled back again and Eddie placed clamps on my tits. Then he shoved the anal bullet up my ass and turned it on. Then it was nose to the corner again. I stood in the corner for about ten minutes.
Eddie then pulled the blindfold off and the session began. He had me bend over the back of a short lounge chair in the room and then pulled the anal bullet out of my ass. Picking up the wooden frat paddle, he applied fifty good firm swats to my butt. Next, Eddie used the belt on me. He had me lean against a window ledge and gave me thirty full force whacks across both butt cheeks. Finally, Eddie took me over to the bed and had me over his lap for seventy-five licks with his hand. Eddie then sent me back to the corner to cry myself out.
Once I had calmed down, Eddie demanded payment for services rendered. He ordered me to suck him off then to give him a good rimming.
It was a good session, even if it was not a very severe one.