**WARNING** This contains graphic descriptions of _s_e_x_ual intercourse and sadomasochistic activities between two adult males. If this offends you, is not appropriate for viewing in your location, or you are **not** of legal age, don't read it.
**REMARK** This story picks up in the world set up by the stories _Spanking_Party_ and others. If you haven't read them, I recommend them based on the overwhelmingly positive stream of feedback I've received.
Any resemblance of characters in this story to the living is purely coincidental.
(c) 1997, TopLegal. Permission is granted for distribution via Usenet and the Web in full.
As you already know, I'm a practicing attorney in our great big city. I travel in a circle of hot friends and love to spank among other S&M proclivities.
This story is set the day after the events described in _Spanking_Party_2_ and covers a hot dinner and spanking session at my apartment.
Anticipation is important. In fact, anticipation can be half the fun of many S&M situations. The fear and terror that an individual can self generate frequently exceeds the erotic nature of the actual activity. Justin woke first this morning and was already moving about the apartment naked but visibly a bit shaken.
He isn't concerned that he will be spanked tonight -- he will, a bedtime spanking a day keeps bad boys in their place. But, more that he will be all but naked -- jockstrap only -- in the apartment when my four guests arrive tonight. I smile to myself.
I get up slowly, the guests won't arrive till like 6 or 7, so I've got plenty of time.
I exercise and then shower. Finally I join Justin for breakfast, his smooth body looks hot as always. We kiss some and I suggest that he set up the dining room table for the guests. He blushes.
~Grin~.
After giving detailed instructions on what I want him to do, I head out. This will allow him to stew in his own juices more than if I was around to kiss and cuddle him.
I pick up a paper, and head towards the park. It is a warm day outside and the sun is shining brightly. I settle down, I'm certain Justin can see me out the window here. My apartment overlooks this small park which takes up a city block or two.
When I finish my paper, I head back up. The table is set and Justin is in the bedroom curled up. I come up behind him and smother him with my body and kisses. He is scared. I hold him and get dressed to head out for a bit.
We hit up some gay bookstores and then get brunch out at a little restaurant. He has calmed again, but clearly is afraid about tonight.
It seems funny to me how someone can be so totally mine and yet so terrified of being seen so exposed. After all, he has seen Rob getting paddle and naked. Plus, he saw the tape of Geoffrey getting beaten but good, why should he be so embarrassed.
I ask this mostly rhetorically, having one's body so exposed is socially embarrassing because it so publicly indicates your control by another in this situation. Dave, Rob, and Tom will know now and forever just how mine Justin is. Any suspicions will be vanquished and he is worried if they will treat him the same. Dave and Rob have both been spanked by me, he knows this, but he still is afraid they might not respect him knowing and seeing how completely he has given himself over to me over the past month.
Tom is a mystery. A wildcard, as far as Justin knows Tom and I are just friends and Tom has never been spanked. A big '?'. Can Tom respect him as a friend when he shaves himself for me? Can Tom respect him when he leaves his butt exposed to my whimsical slaps?
Can any of them respect him?
He needs my support I know, but I enjoy the fact that I can see the wheels turning inside him, he doesn't know, and he is scared.
We leave the restaurant and drive home.
He hesitates about stripping and I slap his ass firmly 10 times to remind him how I expect him to behave at home. He strips.
We cuddle on the couch for the rest of the afternoon, his head nestled in my chest. The TV tuned to various channels as I hold him and comfort him silently, but not providing him the answers he wants.
The afternoon passes quickly, and before we know it, the doorman rings up that Dave & Rob are waiting downstairs. Justin seems caught in panic, ready to hide. I bring him over to the doorway and tell him to take any jackets and just relax and let the evening take care of itself. He doesn't relax, but he doesn't hide.
Dave and Rob arrive in the private elevator and when the door opens they are surprised -- though they shouldn't be -- to see Justin, all but naked waiting by my side. Neither has a coat but they both grin and gawk a bit at Justin, this embarrasses him further but I wrap my arm around him and hold him. We head to the living room and sit down.
I explain that I ordered sushi platters from a local Japanese restaurant which should be delivered at 7. It is only 6:15 so we have a bit to go. Justin relaxes a bit and strikes up a conversation with Rob about what he has been doing recently. Rob explains that since he stopped waiting tables he has started taking acting classes in the city during the day so he can be home for Dave. Rob continues that recently, for two weeks now, Dave has been coming home late.
I steer the conversation to other topics -- for now -- we discuss Clintoid and his political travails. The vote is 4-0 for complete dip _s_h_i_t_, but who else you gonna have? Bob Dole? Bob Dole wants to be your president... Shiver.
At 6:30 the doorman calls up, Tom and Geoffrey have arrived. I send Justin to greet them alone, he is clearly ashamed and a firm public swat on his ass in front of Dave and Rob provides the right motivation to get his rear in gear. Dave looks taken aback. He had dated Justin and never imagined that someone so independent could be made so subservient. Independence is all an illusion though.
I hear the surprised greetings at the door and Justin leads Tom and Geoffrey into the living room. We all sit around talking. Tom and Geoffrey seem to have enjoyed themselves a good bit last night. They have that clingy our relationship will end if we let go of each other air about them and I shove Justin between them and pull Geoffrey over to me.
This embarrasses Justin and Geoffrey and Tom grins. He takes advantage of the situation and feels Justin up. Rob gasps audibly. Tom has played with my live-ins before. Justin "knows" the rules, but has never been played with before. His _c_o_c_k_ stiffens and he is embarrassed but stays put deciding that the humiliation is better than a public spanking at this point. Tom toys with Justin's nipples as I direct the conversation through Geoffrey to a detailed _s_e_x_ual run down of last night.
Dave and Rob look like two Ned Flanders ready to cover their ears. Geoffrey looks uncertain and then relays the details of the evening. They went back to Tom's and they stripped and made out. Tom _f_u_c_k_ed him twice, each time cumming inside his body. Also, they sucked each other off before falling asleep. I ask him how he feels about this all, he seems confused.
I kiss him and Rob turns the conversation back to politics. We talk about the upcoming mayoral race and who we will vote for. The room is very split with no clear consensus or majority. No particular candidate in the upcoming election is particular gay-hostile, but none of them are likely to support and gay-rights issues.
For Geoffrey this is a strange conversation, he has been a bed fellow with every neo-nazi, okay just right wing, group as their attorney, now he is getting spanked and _f_u_c_k_ed by men, and out of a job.
Justin looks at me for escape and I suggest that he offer drinks to the guests. This wasn't the relief he wanted, his nakedness and hardon more exposed, but he is free from Tom's roving caresses. I move over to Tom and whisper to him about Geoffrey as the rest go and admire the view from my apartment.
Our private conference is interrupted by the doorman's call indicating the food is on its way up. Tom and I retrieve it from the delivery person and I pay as he brings it to the table.
We sit down, Dave and Rob on one side, Tom and Geof on the other with Justin and I taking the two ends.
Sushi is very yummy, and we all took our time eating. The conversation flitted from topic to topic. When required Justin fetched more drinks for the thirsty and hungry mouths at the table.
When we finished, I had Justin clear the table while we all sat, our bellies full.
We return to the living room and stretch out on the couch.
I turn first to Dave & Rob's dispute and let Rob have the floor. Justin sits against me and Rob explains how Dave hasn't been coming home after work recently. I'm surprised by this, it seemed like less than a month ago that I had resolved Rob's job waiting table in favor of a more domestic life at his husband's side. Now, Dave seemed to be disrupting the marital boat.
Dave spoke next and justified the situation with talk of longer hospital hours and more emergencies.
Rob had saved the real coup for last. Dave's explanation had sounded plausible. But Rob had called the hospital and his department, no Dave on duty those nights. In fact, Dave's partner -- Scott I think -- had volunteered that Dave hadn't been on call all month since they decided to switch to a monthly rotation.
That clinched it for me. I took Dave to the bedroom dungeon, stripped him naked and left him in the window, naked and exposed to the city.
I left Justin watching him.
I took the tape of Geoffrey's first disciplinary session into the living room and popped it into the VCR. I had edited it down to a 10 minute set of highlights that really captured the essence of Geof's experience at my hands. Tom watched, his eyes nearly popping out. Geof was clearly hard. I handed Tom one of Justin's jockstraps. Tom's eyes bulged further and he turned to Geoffrey and told him to put it on and join us in the dungeon.
Tom and I kissed as we walked to my private dungeon. Rob had wandered in and was taunting Dave and was awfully pissed.
I watched Dave exposed in the window for a while wondering whether my favorite doctor was sowing his oats with younger men. I also knew how to find out the answer to that question.
I waited for Geof to arrive attired to match Justin, he looked gorgeous.
I had Justin sit over the bed and while Dave waited in the corner, I pushed Geoffrey over Justin's lap. Justin wanted a piece of that ass and I was happy to give it to him. I handed Justin a firm hairbrush and let him work magic. I would swear Dave flinched with each stroke. Not that he was involved -- yet. Justin knew from his experience at my hands exactly what to do, Tom kissed me as his new boyfriend took it from my boyfriend.
Justin didn't work Geoffrey as hard as I would have liked, but I gave Geoffrey some corner time in the window and thanked Justin for his efforts with a deep warm kiss.
I took Dave away from the window and instructed him to get my paddle off the wall. Tom and Justin sat down on the bed to watch on. Rob got his pants off for the hot suck that was coming.
Slowly and with trepidation, Dave fetched the paddle off the hook of the wall and brought it to me. I bent him over the spanking horse and restrained his legs and arms. Then I let Rob insert his stiffening _c_o_c_k_ as I let Dave lay exposed, ass upturned and restrained for a while.
I went over to Geoffrey and fingered his hot _f_u_c_k_hole as he stood in the window. With a single finger inside his ass I guided him over to the middle of the room and laid him on top of Dave.
Rob happily moved his _c_o_c_k_ between the two waiting mouths and Geof had the good sense not to complain about the strange _c_o_c_k_ filling his mouth.
I took the paddle Dave fetched.
Topping is hard work and I take it seriously.
I began paddling Geoffrey as he lay over the restrained Dave. The force of the paddle transferred through Geof's ass to his thrusts into the restrained doctor beneath him. I left the jock strap on Geoffrey as i worked the paddle over his ass carefully and thoroughly.
Each slap of the paddle produced that perfect mixture of pain and pleasure in his body and I could sense he was close to ejaculating. I lifted him up and put a paper cup under his _c_o_c_k_ tip.
I had Tom come over and _f_u_c_k_ him bent over in the middle of the room his ass hot and a bit sore. He shot in seconds right into the cup. I then fed his cum back to him making him drink it up. When Tom shot inside him I stood Geof back in the window this time his jockstrap at his ankles with cum dripping from his hot red ass..
I really hoped someone was watching tonight.
Rob had Dave working his _c_o_c_k_ thoroughly and Dave was terrified.
Tom, Justin, Rob and I all left the room for a bit to give the spanked bad boy a chance to contemplate his bad behavior and how Tom would be giving him to Justin and me to spank regularly -- two people who despised him.
Dave was restrained and terrified. On my way out, I hung the paddle back up on the wall.
The 4 of us enjoyed a hearty dessert of ice cream and friendly conversation. Tom thanked Justin and I for our assistance with Geoffrey and I suggested that Geoffrey learn to love the jockstrap for his home life. Tom nodded earnestly. Justin asked if Geoffrey would be visiting more often Tom said Geoffrey would be spending weekends with us and would no longer be working -- at all. A kept boy toy for a rich stock broker. Hot, if only Tom really went beyond vanilla _s_e_x_. Fortunately under my tutelage, Geoffrey would experience some of the special care and attitude adjustment he really needed.
I don't approve of cheating. There are open relationships and there are monogamous ones. Dave's and Rob's was supposed to be monogamous.
I put absorbent cloth under Dave's belly, I thought he might piss and I didn't want him to wet my spanking horse with his urine.
When we returned to the room, Rob stuck his _c_o_c_k_ into Dave's mouth while I selected the perfect implement. I chose the thin leather strap that a boy had given me as a gift a year or so ago. The strap was about a foot long and made of several layers of thin yet firm leather. I knew it stung, and Dave was already begging -- but restrained -- for some sort of plea bargain if you will.
I lined the other 3 gentlemen up and instructed each to administer 10 strokes with the strap onto Dave's upturned ass.
Justin went first landing them harder than he had with the brush on Geoffrey. Some history here I'll have to look into I think to myself.
When Justin finished his ten strokes, Dave was sobbing and his screams were muffled by Rob's thick hard _c_o_c_k_ rammed into his face.
Geoffrey went next and although he had no vendetta he landed the blows forcefully. Dave's sobs grew louder and the thin strap was leaving his formerly white ass **very** red and sore. I paused for a minute here and kneaded the hot man flesh under my control and savored the chance to really get to punish David.
Tom went next and as predicted was fairly lame about punishing Dave. He clearly felt ambiguous about his role and the strap fell rather lamely giving Dave some breathing room.
Kneading his sore ass flesh, I offered Dave a rather cruel choice, me or Rob for the rest.
I was a calculated risk, it would hurt but it might not be to bad...
...Rob was viciously angry and once he started swinging the strap...
...who knew what would happen...
He chose Rob hoping that love would overcome the anger more quickly than if I administered the punishment.
Dave was wrong.
Very wrong.
Rob was mad, he gave up a job he had been enjoying at Dave's whim to be all but tossed aside all of a sudden. No, Rob was angry.
Tom and Geoffrey cuddled against the bed, Justin and I did likewise as we watched the fire works played out on Dave's ass.
Rob must have brought the strap down several hundred times over the course of the next two hours. Dave was crying and screaming like a baby after the first few blows. None of us did anything, rather we made out. Tom with Geoffrey, and me with Justin. When Rob finished beating Dave with the strap his ass was covered in deep crimson welts and it was obvious he would be in pain for quite some time.
I unbound him from the horse and parked him red ass facing the window, him us. Rob came over and sucked my _c_o_c_k_, thanking me for my assistance. Dave would be on a short leash for a while now and his sore ass would keep him in check.
I wasn't finished though.
I took Dave who was still crying to my bathroom privately.
I applied some shaving creme to his privates. I let it set there and did the same with creme to his armpits.
Letting the menthol of the shaving creme tingle his skin, I took clippers to thin his hair down to an ultra short crewcut.
Now, the public embarrassment.
I took his testicles in my hand and pulled them forward, he let out a slight gasp. I worked the straight razor in slow deliberate careful motions to remove his pubic hair. I was careful to remove each hair with the blade. He looked younger without the hair covering his pubes. I let his testicles fall back between his legs. And I turned to his armpits.
Slowly I removed his armpit hair also, now below the shoulders he was without hair.
I ran my hands over his smooth body.
I made sure to play with his sore ass and finger his hole. He knew he had done wrong.
He thought the punishments would stop.
He was wrong.
I lathered shaving creme into his hair.
He tried to manuever away from me. I grabbed his arm and slapped his sore ass making him howl. Then I parked him on the toilet seat. A gasp of pain and tears resumed more fully now.
Gradually, taking my time, I removed his hair. The crewcut became a bald cut. Every inch of his head exposed. Every inch shaved smooth. I rubbed it tenderly enjoying my work.
I left him 2 small pieces of hair, his eyebrows.
We returned to the dungeon where a full fledged orgy was in progress and everyone gasped at Dave's shocking new appearance.
I parked him back in the corner on display to the city and joined the 4 other hot men in my apartment in unbridled _s_e_x_ual passion.
I _f_u_c_k_ed each other senseless. I would swear that I sucked 10 different _c_o_c_k_s, _f_u_c_k_ed at least 7 asses, and well, it was an orgy you know. We all fell asleep in a big pile and at some point Dave was permitted to lay down, sore still, he didn't want to partake of any remaining fun.
I remembered Justin's bedtime spanking just as we all moved collectively to the larger bed in the Master Bedroom.
Publicly in front of the now cum drained -- and cum drenched -- hot men around the group, I spanked Justin for no reason at all. He was utterly humiliated especially because he threw a huge boner during the spanking which I dragged out a bit extra to show him off and made sure they all saw his boner. He was embarrassed, I felt it and spanked him for it. I wanted him to be shown off.
When I finished with him, I repeated the procedure for Geoffrey, Tom probably wouldn't bother with this, too busy, but I wanted Geoffrey to experience it. Justin was visibly pleased that someone else was getting the same. I enjoyed spanking Geoffrey because he was not even embarrassed by the spanking, I liked his openness to the experience.
It was as if the first spanking and breaking him unlocked him from whatever had trapped him and now he was a free loose _s_e_x_ual being.
We all fell asleep in a heaping warm hot mass of manliness.
This story is completely fictional and is an outgrowth of my own fascination with spanking. I find spanking so erotic because it is such a release and such a power trip. After I've had an erotic spanking session with someone I find myself so relaxed and at peace.
Let me know what you think of this story by writing me at the e-mail address at the of the story. I've gotten a number of very positive responses to the original "Spanking Party" story I wrote and continue to receive them. As a result I've written more. Continued feedback means continued stories. Suggestions for the characters welcome. Other stories in this series:
* Spanking Party
* Justin Returns
* Mediation by Paddle
* Rules for Justin
* Coworker Gets His Due
* Spanking Party 2