Part 2
After Ryan's first spanking we quickly fell into a routine.
He would come by my house every afternoon about 2:30. First, he would do any necessary work in the front or side yard. Then he would enter the backyard, strip down to his work boots and work gloves, and work in the backyard till I came home at 5:00pm.
Having him come to work so late in the afternoon accomplished two things. First, it gave me the opportunity to see this glorious 21 year old with dishwater blond hair and beautiful blue eyes in his natural state. Second, because he started work in the high heat of the day, by the time I came home he was glistening with sweat and exhausted.
I always left a list of things for him to do each day. I made sure it was always possible to complete the list, just highly unlikely. I would come home change into a pair of shorts and a t-shirt then open the curtains to the backyard and there he was laboring in the garden. 5'11" with a lean muscled body glistening with sweat and working hard. I spent several minutes admiring his body before stepping outside.
He would also greet me with a "Welcome home, sir". I would then inspect his work. The quality of his work had steadily improved, but he still was unable to complete all his work. After inspecting the work I would tell him what he would by receiving for his punishment. He would then walk over to a specially designed fence rail I had him build, drape his body over it, and await his punishment.
I took this time to experiment with new tools of punishment. Ryan learned why the threat of a rubber hose always scared people in the movies, as I took a common garden hose to his backside. It tended to leave large contoured welts on his beautiful and now tan ass, and quickly became one of my favorites. I tried a small garden spade, it was great for giving hard and quick swats. Occasionally I would use his own gloves or boots and spanking implements. I also had him pick several branches from a willow tree then strip the bark off them so that they may be used as switches. This worked very well and added the dimension of him having to prepare his on punishment device.
After this punishment session Ryan's _c_o_c_k_ would always be extremely hard. After the first few days of this arrangement I added a new item to his uniform of work boots and gloves. I used a metal ring as a _c_o_c_k_ ring. This metal ring was designed to hold small garden tools and then hang on the hook. Many times I would attach the garden tools to this ring that was around his _c_o_c_k_. It was quite a sight to see Ryan in the back yard with a garden claw, or spade hanging between his legs, weighing down is _c_o_c_k_ and balls. Ryan always seemed to enjoy it every time I added something new to the session, but he never admitted to it, he always acted very passive never saying anything only grunting and moaning. One of these days I knew I would get him to break down.
I would spend several minutes after his punishment session stroking is _c_o_c_k_, but always stopping just before he came. I would then make him go get me a beer. After finishing the beer I went inside to fix dinner for the two of us as Ryan continued his chores. We would eat dinner then Ryan would wash the dishes and clean up. Once the house chores were completed I would have Ryan stand at attention with is fingers clasped behind his head as I ran my fingers across his body. The purpose of this was an exercise in self-control. I would tickle, pinch, gently swat him, and stroke his _c_o_c_k_. During this time he was to suppress all sound and not allowed to cum. If he did then he had to go get my belt and face 25 lashes. After the first couple of times his self-control greatly improved.
After that I would take back out into the back yard and have him remove his boots. I would the hose him down with cold water from the garden hose, cleaning away all the grime of the day. He would then lay down on a lounger to dry off as I applied ointment to his always aching and red ass. I would give him a hug and a kiss on the cheek and send him home for the day. I thought I was making great strides with him and improving his attitude, but I soon realized it would take more.
One Saturday as I was out and about with three friends we stopped into a small bar to refresh ourselves. Upon entering the bar I saw Ryan with a bunch of his friend over by the pool table. I called to him, but he did not acknowledge me. I figured fine he is with friends I wont bug him, but I will give him a talk tomorrow. As my friends and I continued drinking we decided to try our hand at pool. We took the table next to Ryan and his friends. His friends quickly began ribbing us about our lack of skill at pool and as the drinks continued so did the insults. Ryan at first said nothing, but then joined in the insults. The insulting nearly turned to blows, but my friends being the better men decided to take their leave. I felt embarrassed about how Ryan and his friends treated mine and I made sure my stare said it when I passed Ryan. Once again, Ryan would have to be taught a lesson.
On Monday, Ryan gave me a call at work.
"Listen, I can work today, but I have to leave early to do some chores for my mother. I hope that is okay with you, Sir." Ryan said.
I replied. "That is fine, but if you are trying to get out of the punishment you know is coming it will only make things worse."
"Sir, I am sorry about Saturday. I should not have participated, in fact I should have stopped it." Ryan replied.
"That's right you should have. It is to late now to do anything except take your punishment." I said.
"You are right, Sir. I will be there tonight to take what is coming to me. " He said.
"Good. But prepare yourself, tonight will be quite different then anything else you had to experience." I replied.
"Yes, Sir. I will, Sir. See you tonight." He stuttered thinking about what was to come.
As I hung up the phone I thought what an interesting evening this will be tonight. I quickly set to work getting ready for the evening.
Ryan turned around as he heard the sliding glass door open. Expecting to see just me he was quite shocked to see me along with my three friends from the bar. His face immediately reddened as he became embarrassed by the fact that he was naked in front of these three men.
"Ryan, Come here"
Ryan slowly made is way over to the patio with his head hung low. He was quite nervous not knowing what to expect.
"I believe you know these gentlemen, Ryan. You exchanged words with them at the bar the other night. This is Rick, Tom, and Charlie. I believe you owe them an apology for the appalling way you and your friends treated them the other night." I said
Ryan stuttered and finally said. "Sirs, I am extremely sorry for the way you were treated the other night. They .. I had no right to treat you that way. It was childish and uncalled for, please forgive me.
"Very good, Ryan. The apology is adequate, but you still need to be punished and punished severely. Do you understand?" I asked
"Yes, Sir." Ryan whimpered.
At that point Ryan noticed the implements sitting on the lounger his eyes widened as thought of what was about to happen to him raced through is mine.
I grabbed some rope tightly bound his wrists, then threw the other end of the rope over a branch of a tree. I yanked the rope, pulling his bound wrists up over his head, and tied the end of the to the trunk of the tree. I the put tit clamps on him. When I did that he made a very audible gasp, but it was nothing lack the gasp he made when a put a ball strap on him and weighted it down. Finally, not wanting to alarm the neighbors a gagged him. I then told him to spread his legs.
"Ryan, for the awful way you treated each of us Saturday night you will be spanked with the belt 30 times, by each of us." I said.
Ryan's eyes widened as a quickly realized he would have to face 120 swats.
Rick stepped up behind Ryan and began to administer is 30 smacks. SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! ..... Rick's swats were on target, but a little soft for my taste. Ryan took them easy, since he has had worse before. Then Tom stepped up. SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! ..... Tom's swats were hard and wild, they had hit the back of Ryan's thighs and even his weighted balls. Ryan had begun wincing and thrashing as Tom's wild hits struck him. Next Charlie stepped up to Ryan's very red ass. SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! ..... Charlie's swats were well targeted. He made sure to hit Ryan on places that had already been hit, which intensified his pain. By this time Ryan was making muffled yelps and you can see tears forming up in his eyes. Finally, I stepped up. SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! ..... My swats were some of the hardest I have every given Ryan. By this time Ryan was in extreme pain with tears streaming down is cheeks.
I undid his gag and untied the rope from the tree, though I left his wrists bound. Now that you have been punished you need to do penance. You will suck my friends _c_o_c_k_s. Ryan looked at me in horror, he had yet do that. I gave no look of changing my mind. My friends quickly shed there clothes and sat down on lawn chairs waiting to be serviced. Ryan got down on his knees at took Rick's _c_o_c_k_ into his mouth. After a few seconds of coaching he got a steady rhythm and did a good job. A few minutes later Rick came and Ryan went on to the next one. When Ryan finished the other two he turned to me ready to service me.
I told him "NO, Turn around, bend over, brace yourself on the fence, you are about to get that red ass or yours _f_u_c_k_ED!"
Ryan, who by this time was tired and exhausted, simply complied. I mounted him and enjoyed myself as I _f_u_c_k_ed his red ass.
When I finished. I turned to my friends thanked them for dropping by and told them that Ryan would be happy to repeat the favor anytime. I then turned to Ryan untied his wrists, undid the clamps, and took off the weights.
"So, I have you learned your lesson." I asked.
"Yes, sir! I am so sorry I . . I shouldn't have acted that way. Please, please forgive me. " He sobbed
"I forgive you, but I am sure the will be times were you will need to be reminded" I said.
I slowly lead him back to the house and to the shower were I could clean him up.
Well this was the second do you want a third? Your comments are appreciated.