At an Air Force reunion I met a couple of old buddies I hadn"t seen in over 10 years. Jim had recently retired, but of course will still a powerful muscular guy, as was Ron still on active duty as a MSgt. After having a few beers, we returned to my hotel room to relive old times. Jim brought up and old story that he had heard from a roomate of mine who had caught me masturbating once with a dildo in my butthole. I denied the story as I had always done, even though it was true of course.
This irritated Jim because h knew I was lying. "Perhaps you never learned the value of honesty, even when it is uncomfortable! I think it is time to teach you!" I knew Jim was not joking. He had always had aterrible temper. This plus the fact that he was much bigger and stronger than me, plus the fact that Ron was there made sent a chill down my spine.
Since he can't seem to get it through his head, maybe he needs a lesson applied through the other end" Ron suggested.
Jim removed his belt and ordered me to drop my pants and bend over a table near the window. I hesitated and he and Ron grabbed me and focred me over it. I was powerless to resist the two very strong men. Before I knew it, my pants were down around my ankles and Ron was holding me down. I sensed Jim behind me and heard the belt swoosh through the air a second before it landed on my buttocks. It stung and burned, but I had decided I would not react. The fact that I still had my shorts on to soften the blow helped. Unfortunately Jim noticed my lack of reaction. "Get all of you clothes off now before we remove them for you!" I knew I had to comply, so turning beet red I stripped completely. They then had me bend over the minibar which was just high enough that only my toes touched the ground. Ron again held me down. I looked back and could see the reflection of my completely exposed butt in the mirror. Jim kicked my legs apart and told me to turn my toes in opening my buttcrack and exposing my anus.
I began to tense up as I knew that I would no be able to hide my reation this time. Another whoosh as Jim swung the belt, this time followed by a very loud, sharp crack and an intense, burning pain as I clenced my buttcheeks in pain. As soon as I relaxed my cheeks, another stroke followed follwed by another. I felt my asscheeks expand and contract with each blow. They began to laugh at the dance I was doing as the strokes landed. After the 4th or 5th stroke I began to scream each time the belt landed. Again and again Jim swung his belt. I counted 25 when he stopped. My butt was beet red and burning. When Ron released me and I stood up, rubbing my hot butt, they noticed my rock hard erection! This led to more punishment and humiliation on my part as well as something other than a dildo in my bunghole, but that is a different story to be told later.