For some reason I had always found pleasure in getting spankings. Sometimes as a young boy I would purposely push my dad until he would give me a bare bottom straping. After I had been thoroughly spanked, with my red ass still stinging, I would hide somewhere so I could jerk off. The day finally came when I had an erection while dad was straping me. From that day on the spankings stopped and he found other ways to punish me. Oh how I longed for the days when I was spanked!!! Being that we lived in a small rural town, there was no where that I knew to go to get these desires met. Once I finally turned 18 I left to go to college in Los Angeles. It was there I knew I could indulge in my wildest fantasies.
After being in LA a couple of days, I made a few phone calls and made arrangements to meet Dave. He promised to give my ass a thorough working over. I could hardly wait even though I will admit I was a little nervous.
The night had finally arrived and I was at Dave's door. After some small talk, Dave suggested we begin. When we entered his "play" room, I was instructed to remove all my clothes. Dave then began inspecting by body.
After fingering my now hardened nipples, he gave each one a hard tweak. Then, much to my surprise, he attached two nipple clamps. A small tear came to my eye when he snapped them shut. I begin to feel a stirring between my legs.
Next he looked between my legs. "You told me you've been a very naughty boy, didn't you?"
I nodded.
"Well boys don't have hair between their legs" Dave said as he left the room.
When he returned he was carrying shaving cream and a razor. He ordered me to lie back on a table he had prepared. He restrained my wrists above my head and then spread my legs very wide and restrained them. I was totally exposed and helpless as he began to shave me. As he shaved I developed a hard on. Once he finished shaving, he took my boner in his massive hand. I had never been touched by a man before.
"We're going to have to do something about this." "It's much too early for you to be this stiff" he said as once again he disappeared.
I was hoping for my first blow job but instead I had my first _c_o_c_k_ spanking. When Dave returned he had a small, thin leather strap in his hand. As I lay helplessly restrained, spread eagle, he brought the strap down sharply across my hard penis. I couldn't help but yell out as he repeated this 4 more times. It was very effective in making me go soft.
"That's better" was all he said as he removed the restraints.
"Now get up, spread your legs and bend over." "Hands on the floor."
I quickly did as I was told. It wasn't long before Dave was rubbing his hands across my tight ass cheeks. After running his finger down my open crack a couple of times, he started to finger my exposed anus. Once again my _c_o_c_k_ started to rise. He laughed as he slid his finger into my tight ass hole. All I could do was gasp.
"You're a virgin, aren't you?" he asked as he now started probing my rectum.
As he began to massage my prostate, I began to moan. He firmly grapped my dic and began pumping with one hand while he slowly thrust his finger in and out of my ass. It wasn't long before I erupted in the strongest orgasm of my life. Dave quickly brought me back to reality when he gave me a sharp smack across my bottom.
Time to give you what you really came after was all that Dave said as he led me into another room. There was a device I now know as a St. Andrew's cross in the center of the room. Lining the wall were various whips, paddles, and straps. I thought I had died and gone to heaven.
"Pick your punisher" he said as he tied me to the cross.
I opted for a large leather strap similar to the one my dad use to use. As Dave approached me he removed the nipple clamps. All the focus was to be on my ass. I tried to clench my cheeks together but it was no use. I was laid wide open and at his mercy.
Whack came the first lick, then slowly the second. Each lick started coming faster and harder than the one before it. After about 10 cracks of the strap across my bare bottom, tears started to flow. After about the next 20 or so I began to cry softly out loud. Still Dave continued working my ass up and then down to where my legs and thighs meet. He didn't miss an inch including the area between my open crack. I was now pleading for mercy but Dave sensed I did not want him to stop.
"You're really turning red now" he said above the slapping of the strap. With that comment made he began whipping in earnest.
Even with all the pain coming from my bottom, I began to get another hard on. Once Dave noticed it he began teasing my raw, painfull ass with the strap. First he would slow down then he would speed up. Finally, after I had been pleading I could take no more, the slaps started to match my thrusting. He continued to strap me as I humped air. Finally I shot my load across the room and with that Dave stopped straping me. I had never experienced such intensity. The straping had lasted about 45 minutes.
Dave released me and I nearly collapsed in the floor. Once I regained my composure, he led me back to the first room. There was a mirror and for the first time I saw my crimson, raw, swollen butt. It was beautiful. He pointed to some clothes he had laid out and told me to dress.
When I slid the tight leather pants up, I discovered the seat had been removed and there was a hole in the front that exposed my _c_o_c_k_ and balls. I pull on the short tee shirt as Dave returned. He handed me a long jacket that covered my exposed red ass and genitals.
As he motioned towards the door he said, "We're going out. There's a special club I want to introduce you to."
To Be Continued.......