This is about a neighbour who had spanked me twice and how I asked for a third time. I hope you'll enjoy it.
I had been in a bad mood all day. I can't tell you why - I hadn't done anything wrong, no one had done anything to me, but I was just pissed off at the whole world. It was one of these days when I felt I needed a spanking.
So, I had made a diagnosis, I knew the medicine required for my problem - but I was wondering where I should get it. My parents hardly ever spanked me; and also I didn't like to be spanked by them. Don't know why - I'm fascinated by the thought of and I have _s_e_x_ual feelings about getting spanked, but if I think about the topic regarding my parents, then it's like incest. And also, how should you explain that? Hey, Dad, would you do me the favour to spank me? I need that today! - No, no way! And also, I prefer getting spanked to other punishments, so I just let them think that a spanking in my eyes is worse than being grounded.
Anyway, I was thinking hard about how to solve my problem. My best friend Steven? Nah, I'm not sure if he might talk about that to others. No solution.
Then, I finally remembered two incidents where our neighbour Ray had spanked me. Ray was in his 20ies, good-looking with dark hair and blue eyes, quite tall and strong. I got along with him very well, although he was about 10 years older than I. He liked to spend time with me, we sometimes went to town together, and I really liked him. He had spanked me once for teasing him and once for playing a bad trick on him (Maybe I'll tell you in other stories). I think he had realized that I have a different opinion to getting spanked compared with other kids. For sure I both protested and cried when getting spanked by him, but that was more because of the surprise and because of the anger about having got myself into trouble. But I had also enjoyed the spankings by him, although they were very painful because he can beat very hard.
I decided that he should be the one to help me solve my problem, so I went over to his house where he was working in the garden.
"Hi Ray, how's it going?"
"Hi Randy, I'm fine. Nice to see you."
"So, I'm not disturbing you?"
"Not at all - maybe you can even help me?"
"Sure." With that, I joined him and we talked about everything under the sun. It cheered me up a bit, but Ray realized that I was in a bad mood.
"Come on, Randy, you seem to be annoyed by something. Wanna talk to someone? You know that you can rely on me."
"Thank you, Ray, maybe you can really help me."
"I'll try my best - just tell me what's wrong."
"I'm in a bad mood and don't really know why. I feel like I have a bad conscience although I haven't done anything wrong. I feel annoyed although nothing happened. I can't explain it, but I feel like I need.... um ...." _d_a_m_n_, I couldn't get it straight! "...Um.... do you promise that you will neither laugh at me nor tell anyone?"
"I promise."
"Would you do me a favour?"
"If I can and if it will help to cheer you up, I'd love to."
"I feel like a need a spanking." I had said it. Oh my God, I had really told Ray that I wanted him to spank me!
"Are you serious?" He looked surprised, but not as much as I was afraid he would be.
"You promised you wouldn't laugh!" I said. "I can't really explain why, but I just feel that it would help me."
"Don't worry, Randy, that's nothing abnormal in my eyes. I'm proud that you asked me to help you with that, and if you really want me to, I'll do you the favour."
"Thank you." I was relieved. I knew that Ray would agree to spank me, and I was right to trust him. He wouldn't tell anyone, because he was also into this thing and because he was just a nice person who wouldn't let a friend down. So I said: "I do really want you to spank me. I need that today."
"OK, do you want it now?"
"Um... yes."
"Well then - let's go."
With that, we went into his house and up to his room. It was a big room under the roof, and we both sat down on the floor. We were just sitting there for a while, both of us not really knowing how to start. Had that really been such a good idea? Yes, I still thought so.
He was the first to talk again: "So, as you are the one who made the decision to get spanked now, you should also decide about how you want to get it."
"Across the lap was fine with me." I looked at him. "Do you want to remain sitting there?"
"Yes, just get yourself in a comfortable position. Do you want it on the bare?"
I sighed. But I definitely wanted it on the bare. "Yes, I guess so." I took off my trousers and my pants. I didn't have any problem with Ray seeing me half-naked. He had already seen me when I was a little kid, so I didn't feel ashamed or embarassed. I placed myself across his lap, presenting my bare bottom to him, ready for a good, hard spanking. This was like a dream coming true - it was the first spanking I myself had decided that I wanted it. And you can hardly imagine how much I wanted it. I wanted to lie there like this, to feel the warmth in my butt, to get what something inside me was convinced I deserved, and I was happy that it was Ray who did that for me. My anticipation didn't last very long - he finally started to spank me.
SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!
SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!
"Like this, Randy?"
"Yes, that's good. Now I'm really sure that this will help me."
SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!
SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!
This is really a solution. The pain was increasing, but I knew that I had made the right decision.
SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!
SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!
This was just exactly what I had been needing right now.
SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!
SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!
After those 40 beats, Ray made a break. "Are you still sure that you want this?"
"Yes, definitely!" I was both enthusiastic and filled with pain.
SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!
SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!
"Hey!" I said.
"Everything o. k., Randy?"
"Sure, I just wanted to ask you... um... do you also enjoy this? I mean, do you like to spank me?"
"I had already enjoyed the two spankings I had given you before. You're something special. And now that I know that you also enjoy it, I like it even more."
SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!
SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! "Really, Randy, should you ever feel again that you need something like this, it would be a honor for me if you asked me."
"You sound like you're almost about to stop - I hope that's not yet the way it is."
His answer was:
SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!
SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!
"Ouch!" I couldn't help reacting to the increasing pain in my butt. Now he was punishing me for my big mouth.
SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!
SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!
The last thing I had said had sounded like I was ready to take a lot more - I don't know if he wanted to convince me that I couldn't take as many beats as I had thought, but he really beat me harder now.
SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!
SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!
"Do you still want me to continue?"
"Sure", I sobbed.
SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!
SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!
I was crying by now, but I still wanted more anyway. I didn't care if I would have problems with sitting down the next day; I just wanted more. The pain made me cry, but my mind was not crying, because I was just getting what I had wanted and what I had urgently needed.
SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!
SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!
And I loved Ray for exactly knowing what I needed and for really giving me what I had asked him for. If someone watched this situation, he wouldn't believe that this kid with the red butt that was lying there crying was enjoying this treatment, but I definitely was. Despite the pain that was about to be from out of this world, it was just feeling great.
SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!
SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!
"I need a break", Ray said. I didn't really protest. He gently ran his haid over my hair, and this made me see that he really cared about me. "Are you allright?"
"Yes, I'm fine", I said with a tearfilled voice. "This was just what I needed."
"Do you feel like you need some more?"
"Don't know yet. For now, I would just like to remain lying here like this for a while", I said.
"That's o. k. I'll enjoy the sight of your butt while you're lying here." I didn't look in his face, but I could tell from the sound of his voice that he was grinning.
We didn't talk. I was just lying there, enjoying the cool air on my well-spanked butt and thinking about the sound spanking I had just received. I felt every beat of my heart in my sore butt, and this increased my pleasure. I don't know how long I remained in this position, but it must've been some minutes. I was just feeling great, and my bad mood was all gone.
"So, do you want some more?" Ray finally asked.
I thought about it. My butt had never been this sore before in all of my life, and I knew I would have trouble sitting down the next day. However I still wanted more. "Let's say another twenty. But please make them your hardest."
"Yes, sir!" Ray said as if I was his master.
SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!
SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!
SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!
SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!
I had recovered during the break, but now I was crying hard again. After those beats, I again remained lying there for a while, and then I got up. So did Ray, and we hugged for a long time - I was still there with my bare red ass, my pants lying on the floor. Then, I thanked Ray for his help, and he said he would love to help me whenever I felt like I needed a spanking. I don't have to tell you that I reminded him of that offer several times again.