Marco Learns to Show Respect


by Marco

I am a friendly guy with a lot of friends, but I sometimes tend to be somewhat arrogant, and don't show my friends the respect they deserve. Well, one day five of these friends arranged for me to be taught a lesson I would not soon forget. We were just hanging out, when we pulled up to a house I didn't recognize, and we stopped, all five grabbed me, and pulled me up to the door and rang the bell. A stranger appeared, who was at least 6'5", and had a football players type build. My "friends" threw me inside and shut the door. I immediately scrambled for the door, but felt this long, strong arm grab me around my torso, as he latched the two dead bolt locks with his right hand. The next thing I knew, he put his right hand under my crotch, and hoisted me up, and carried me to the middle of the room.

I now see he has a companion with him, about my size, 5'8" and about 160 lbs. The big guy hols my arms securely behind my back, as his friend approaches me, and goes for my belt buckle. I feel it loosen, the snap on my jeans open the zipper go down, and, as I struggle as much as I can, my jeans are pulled down, as well as my briefs. I feel my shoes pulled off, and suddenly I am naked from the waist down. The smaller guy tries to pull my tee shirt up, but since I struggled so much, the bigger guy, again, grabs me around my torso puts his hand up between my legs, hoists me up, and sets me face down on the floor. He has no trouble getting my tee shirt off, and asks for the cuffs. The next thing I know, my hands are being cuffed behind my back, and I am again hoisted up.

The big guy introduces himself as Jack, and his friend is Jeff, and they are there to teach me respect! I AM ANGRY! I call them all kinds of fowl names Jack goes across the room, and comes forward with a shiny paddle, about 6 inches long, 3 inches wide, and about 1/4 inches thick. I am not afraid. I have been paddled many times, and have a high tolerance for pain. I am told that before the evening is over, I WILL learn respect. I am put over Jack's lap, on a couch, and he informs me that he will give me 10 whacks, at a time and see at what point I can learn to respect others. I get my first 10, which put a real sting on my bare behind. I kick and struggle, call the both "assholes", and then I get another 10, also kicking and struggling.

Jack now says to Jeff, "I think Marko needs more restraints." I am flipped over on my back, and Jeff comes up with ankle braclets, which are attached to both ankles. A chain, about 6 inches long holds these cuffs together. Now Jeff gets a thin leather cord, which he ties to the middle of this chain and then pulls it up and wrapps it around my _c_o_c_k_ and balls, and ties it securely. I am now , again flipped over, and get another 10, good whacks with the paddle. Now, when I try to kick and struggle, I get a nasty pull on my "tenders." This only makes me more angry, and I utter more obscenities at these guys. More whacks on my bare fanny make it feel on FIRE, but I am stubborn.

Jack tells Jeff, we need to go to the next step. Jack flips me over on my back, and Jeff comes forward with a briefcase, which he opens. I see him pull out a small plastic tube which he applies a vasoline like substance to the end of it. It is about 5 inches long, and the next thing I know, Jack is holding my down securely. Jeff, gently, takes 2 fingers, and squeezes open the tip of my _d_i_c_k_ and inserts this tube into me. I am calling them faggots and other obscenties, but to no avail. Jeff inserts this tube, gently, but I feel it go down the shaft of my _d_i_c_k_, all the way inside me. He next pulls out a thin metal device that covers the tip of my dingly dangly. Next, he comes up with a _c_o_c_k_ restraint. This is a wire, metal device, that slides over my penis. It has a soft leather base, but has leather straps that fit securely around both of my testicles, and they snap firmly into place.

I am now turned over, and am to receive another 10 whacks, but I am feeling another sensation. I now realize I have been hooked up to an electrical device which has me in big trouble. This is stimulating my _d_i_c_k_, and I soon realize that this restraint doesn't have room for my 71/2 inches. I suddenly become very humble. All the "Yes sir" No Sir" flowed out of my mouth I BEG for mercy, which is granted. The restraints around my balls are released.

I am told that I will receive another paddling, and I say _s_h_i_t_. One of my rules was NO OBCENITIES! Jack says, back on your back, as the _c_o_c_k_ restraint was re-applied, and we all watched as my _d_i_c_k_ was swelling in this restraint. I beg and show a lot of humility, as they decide to give me some relief.

This time it was much more difficult. My penis was much more tightly expanded in this device, and to remove it, I felt a lot of stimulation from the fingers removing this devive.

I was sent out to my friends. My face was somewhat downward, but I learnd my lesson, and treated my friends with respect fromthat day onward.


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