Aaron (the handyman)worked very hard all for the next 5 days. It was then Friday and I needed to go out of town for a night. i called Aaron over and tolsd him that i would be gone for a day or two and that he would have to stay in the bunkhouse instead of the house for the next couple of nights.
Aaron picked up his things that he would need from his room and I followed him outof the house, locked the door and put my bags in the car. Aaron put his bag in the bunkhouse. I went into the bunkhouse and had a duscussion with Aaron about his work...it had been very good the past week...he worked about 12-14 hours a day, did exactly what I wanted. I told him i was happy with him (that wasn't the truth as it mean't i had no opportunity to him out of his pants)
Aaron and i discussed what i expected of him for the weekend and what I expected him to have completed. The two golden rules were that he was not to drink alcohol, and not to have anyone over to the house. I told him good by and left for the weekend.............
I got back to the house about 9:00 pm on Saturday...my trip had been cut short. I went upstairs and put my things away. When I went backdown to the kitchen I noticed dirty dishes int he sink...all the dishses had been done when I had left. Aaron had been int he house...now his ass would be mine.
I went out to the bunkhouse to confront him. He wasn't there. it was also apparent that he had not done any work, had been drinking (there were empty beer bottles all over the place and he had a friend...and in fact it looked like they had stayed the night...there were two bunks dirty.
I put my car in the garage so he wouldn't know I was home right away when he got there. I wen't in the house nad kept the ligths off.
About 2:30am a car came ripping into the driveway (not Aaron's his had been int he driveway when I got there).
Aaron and his friend stumbled into the bunkhouse. A minute later Aaron came out of the door and headed for the house, I heard him telling his friend that he would raid the fridge for a snack. He went to the back door, and used a screw driver to pry in the latch. He went to the fridge and I cam eup behind him very quiretly. I reached out and grabbed his ass.
Find everything you need...
"Oh my god, your home, ....I uh i am sorry,,, i um can explain, I mean...
Shut up I told him. You know you are in big _s_h_i_t_, but not now. Go back to the bunkhouse, I will be in at 9:00 am. We can discuss this then.
Assuming your friend has been drinking too, I don't want him to leave now...he should not have even driven here. But, if he is there when I come in in the morning, expect him to be involved with our "discussion".
He had now turned around and was facing me. I grabbed him by the balls na dgave him a good hard squeeze. You understand me?
Yes sir, he winced.
Now go to bed....
The next morning I got up at 8:00, hada shower and a bite to eat. I headed out to the bunk at 9:00. I packed a small bag including the razor strop I used on his ass the last time, a small paddle, an old school strap that they used to give on the hand...it was about 2.5 inches wide and 9 inches long made from 1/4 inch thick reinforced rubbery leather...the school strap was something I picked up at an yardsale too...also in my bag was a can of shave cream and some disposable razors.
I noticed that the friends truck was still there. i walked into the bunk house at exactly 9:00. Aaron and his friend were both still sleeping.
I grbbed Aaron and started dragging him to the shower. He woke up startled and followed me without complaint. He stripped off his boxer briefs and jumped in the shower.
He washed quickly and got out, I handed him a towel. As he tried off in perfect silence I admired his body, especially his _c_o_c_k_ as it flopped when he treid that area.
He put on a pair of CK boxer briefs and an old pair of 501's. Watching him push is package into the jeans and due up the buttons just about made me come.
I told him to sit on the bench. He started to talk...
...you know i had worked hard all week...it was no harm...my friend owes me alot so I was going to get him to help me due some work...I was going to ask you today if he could stay and work with me...I just ate some food from the fridge, I will pay you back...
I let him say his piece, then I laid into him, you drank, you had someone over, you didn't do any work yesteray, you broke into my house, you let your friend drink & drive...and probably many othe rindiscretions when I was away. Now our agreement was that you would be punished physically. Now lets get started.
But my friend is still here, Aaron stuttered.
I know, now stand up.
I sat on the bench and had him lay across my knee. I started to beat his ass with my hand...SMACK...SMACK...SMACK...SMACK...SMACK...he squirmed but said nothing. After 20-30 I had him stand up.
He was standing in front of me and I reached up and slowly undid the buttons of his 501's, fumbling with each button so I could put my fingers inand tickle his _c_o_c_k_. I pulle down his jeans and pulled him back across my knees.
I continued to give him another 20-30 on his underwear clad arse. SMACK...SMACK...SMACK...SMACK....SMACK...
I without him standing I reached into the waist band of his CK's and pulled them down, when his _c_o_c_k_ beacme free I felt it smack against my knee. i realized he was getting a hard on.
I put down 30 hard smacks on his bare backside. He stareted to squirm and moan more with each swat. As I spanke dhim I could feel his _c_o_c_k_ rubbing up and down against my knee. With the 30th he came on my knee, squirting his hot jiszm on me. He stood up immediatley and you could see he felt embarrassed. I told him to get on his knees na d clean the mess. He licke dhis cum from my knee with out complaint.
He stood up and I pulle dup his pants and underwear. He did up his jeans and started to tell me how he once again learned his lesson and that he would not disobey me again.
I told him not so fast, that he was deffinately not done yet. Its just time for you to introduce me to your friend.
We went into the other room, his friend was in his bunk, pretending to be sleeping. Their was a very obvious tent in his midsection and a wet spot on the sheet that was covering him.
Aaron shook him and he pretended to awaken.
Oh hey man, he said. I guess I better go, he grabbed his pants an pulled them up without lettign the sheet come awy from his midsection. He stood up and stared at me.
Aaron said this is my friend Paul, Paul this is Stu...my boss.
Nice to meet you Paul mumble dand headed fpr a door.
Not so fast, I said.
I know you weren't sleeping. You know what I just did to Aaron's ass. Do you not feel in the least responsible.
Well, uh, um....maybe a little, I mean, um, uh...
Aaron tells me that you were looking for a place to stay and that you owed him "big" time. He was hoping that you would stick around and help him finish this project.
Well um I could , I mean I am, i mean I do, need a place.
If I could stay I would be very apprciative.
Well, i said, you can, sam e conditions as Aarons. Tell your friend what they are I said.
He already knows, yesterday when I was gettign ready to go out, he saw my ass...as you saw today, the welts are still not completely gone.
So Paul, what do you say. Keep in mind that you can't just leave anyways, you and Aaron did drink & drive and B&E into my house. I don't imagine you wan't me to call the police.
Well, no, I mean, but I don't want ot be spanked, i mean I'm too old for a spanking...
It is your choice, you have 30 seconds.
I will stay, and abide by your rules he mumbled.
Good I said.
Aaron you stay here, Paul and I have some things to discuss int he other room.
Paul was about 5'6, thin, he was actually british. When he spoke he had an accent. He had dark short dark hair, dark puppy dog eyes. I walked into the shower room with head hanging. He was wearing a pair of beige cargo pants, and he was carrying his shirt. He is pants showed his ass well and although they did not show his package well, they let you know for sure that he had one. His chest and abs were hard, he was very lean. He was shorter and not as big as Aaron, but still had great shape. He had little body hair, but he did have a very sensual line from his naval leading down towards his pelvic region.
I am going to give you the same strapping I gave Aaron last week. Bend over the bench. I pulled out the trusty Razor strop. SMACK...SMACK...SMACK...SMACK...20 hard strokes. he was balling afte the first five, squirming complaing and whining. He kept putting his hands in front of his ass. This happened five times. Each time the strap got him on the hand he pulled it away and then I gave him two penalty straps. After the fith time he seemed to get the hint that he should not do taht.
I told him to stand up.
I told him to remove his pants.
He slowly let them drop and step out of them without saying a word. Tears were still flowing down his cheeks.
Back over the bench I told him.
Another 20 were applied to boxer clad ass. he didn't squirm or make as much noise now.
Finally I told him to remove his boxers. He did without argument. His 6 inch _c_o_c_k_ was erect. He beant over the bench na d I applied another 20.
I sent him to the shwer and then back to the bunk room. I told him to stay naked, and to send Aaron back in.
Aaron cam ein with his head down. You know we aren't finished yet, right.
Yes sir.
Take all your clothes off and get back over my knee.
I took out the school strap. He looke dat it in amazement but said nothing. He positioned himself over my knee again, with his _c_o_c_k_ rubbing my knee.
I applied 30 hard strokes witht he strap.
When he stood he was fully erect. I pulle dhim closer, and took his _c_o_c_k_ in my mouth. He initially backed out but quickly gave in. I gave him good head till he blew his load in my wanting mouth.
I had him bend abck over the bench and put my own raging _c_o_c_k_ in is tight ass. I proceeded to pump his ass hard and fast till I came in is ass. it was wonderful.
I put myself back inmy pants and had Aaronget int he shower. he came out and I told him to stand on the bench. I took out the shaving cream and razors. I lathered him up and he protested immensely.
No, man, please, don't, please....
Shut -up.
He did.
I lathered his chest, not their was much hair there, and his pubes. i shaved him bald down there.
I had him risne in the shower. He came out and I used a buzzer to shave his head to only 1/4 inch of hair.
I called Paul into the shower room.
Paul walked in and blurted out "what happened to your pubes man"
He was taught what happens to young men when they act like little boys. Do you want me to show you too.
No sir.
The two naked handymen stared at e as I told them what was expected of them for the next week. Hard work.
Aaron I said, by the way, you have lost your clothes privelge for the next week. you work in only boots and socks.
What, he blurted.
You heard me. Boots and socks only.
So what do you think, thanks to those of you who e-mailed me. I have used some of your suggestions for this installment. Any suggestions for the next?
later,
Stu stu999@hotmail. com