After I published "ted's caning" some months ago, I received e-mail from a Japanese Exchange Student named "tsuri" who explained his keen desire to receive bare ass discipline from me. What could I say? In the interest of international relations I agreed.
Twenty Two year old Tsuri was given instructions on how to take the bus from Boston to the New England city in which I reside. I reserved a room in the hotel across the street, and waited for him to arrive and call my cell phone. Right on time, he called in broken english and was given instructions to my room.
He knocked, and I opened the door, standing behind it so he couldn't see me. I commanded him to close his eyes, and placed eye patches over them so he would have nothing to concentrate on except what he felt and heard.
" Strip" I commanded, and he quickly removed his clothing. Was I ever surprised! I had never been with a Japanese guy before, and had heard that they were poorly endowed: this fellow had 8 thick inches and a marvelous uncut mushroom head with low hanging balls.
I used my rope to quickly and securely tie his hands behind him, then put him to work licking every inch of my body. He hesitated a bit at my armpits and asshole, but some nipple attention quickly put him right.
Tsuri was rock hard, and tongueing my hole for all he was worth. I pulled away, and brought him to his feet by his short black hair. I explained that he had cum for a whipping and that was what he would get.
I began with my hand, lightly then strongly, covering each square inch of his ass. With each stroke, he grunted, and began tensing up. Tsuri was clearly trying not to show the pain, but his tolerance was low and soon there were tears.
" I'll give you something to cry about" I told him, and brought out my ping pong paddle, pushing him onto his stomach on the bed. "splat...splat" He was screaming and struggling against the bonds, trying to twist off the bed. I put an end to that by grasping his sack and applying firm pressure: not enough to hurt unless he moved, but excruciating if he did.
I went on for another twenty minutes as he gasped and pleaded. His _c_o_c_k_ was dripping precum which I could feel on my left hand which grasped his nuts.
when i knew he could not take more, I rolled him over on his back, and retied him spread eagled to the bed. I knelt over his chest and put him back to work on my asshole while I tortured his _c_o_c_k_.
I began with teasing strokes with my tongue, then built to hi friction circular tongue strokes to his very sensitive uncut head. As he moaned and writhed in pleasure, I took the palm of my hand, lubricated with his precum and began to rotate my hand around his _c_o_c_k_head, which was excruciatingly pleasureable to the point of pain, and had him begging. I continued this until he shot a huge load onto his chest then rubbed it around his body.
I then released Tsuri's legs, and _f_u_c_k_ed him hard 'til I came.
The above is an abbreviated, but true story. I have a couple of other college boys who see me for similar treatment, including motivational spanking. I am open to adding other college boys with the right attitude.