Very soon after his very first meeting with me, in the presence of a slave I had played with before, this Asian slave ended up chatting with me again. He had an Indonesian background, with Caucasian genes thrown in, as is so typical for the Indonesians that migrated to the Netherlands after Soukarno started to rule the country. I will call him Tommy, for the sake of this story, but that's not his real name. Tommy had visibly enjoyed his first encounter, but confided during our chat that he had expected, as well as dreaded, that it might have been tougher. The slave I had played with before had to submit to a well deserved punishment. He was given the choice between a spanking with the belt, or accept twice the number of swots by hand. The slave chose double the number, which made Tommy think that the belt might be a tough one to take. However, he was also very keen to find out what a spanking with the belt would be like. I would give him ample opportunity during our second meeting, which took place in my hotel room.
Tommy arrived exactly on time. He must have been keen to make a perfect impression, rather than give me an opportunity to spank him for arriving late. When I saw him arriving from the window of my hotel room, I went down to pick him up in the lobby. He was dressed in the same black jeans and black tee shirt. The only difference being that he did not wear underwear, this time, as I was soon to find out. He stood submissively in front of me, as we were going upstairs in the lift. I played with his supersensitive nipples through his T-shirt, which excited him within seconds.
"Take off your coat, and stand in front of me, slave," I ordered, once we had entered my room. Tommy immediately did as told, hands clasped on this back, legs apart, his _c_o_c_k_ visibly hardening in his jeans. I tweaked his nipples again through his T-shirt, felt his hardening _c_o_c_k_ in his tight jeans, and let my index finger wander over his soft black belt. "Nice belt boy. Very suitable to spank those brown cheeks of yours." "Thank you, Sir. I would like that, Master," Tommy responded in all honesty, his eyes cast down. "Kneel, boy," I ordered. Tommy did as told. "Take off your shoes." The order was carried out at once. Shoes as well as socks were removed. "You want a tougher approach, this time, slave?" "Yes, Sir. Please, Sir," Tommy said. "Then ask for it, boy." Tommy did as told, pointing out that a spanking with the belt was on his wish list, if his Master cared to warm up his brown arse. I put a leather collar round his neck. "You like that, boy?" I asked. "Yes Sir. Now I am really entirely your property!"
I blindfolded Tommy, told him to stand up and then remove his tee shirt. Tommy is a bit chubby, but with a well defined chest, covered by just a few curly black hairs, betraying his Caucasian genes. I put leather cuffs around his wrists, connected by a metal clip. His hardening nipples were begging for attention. I decided to use the nipple clips straight away, which had the desired effect: horny moans. "Take off your belt, slave. Hand it to me." Tommy did as ordered, his _c_o_c_k_ rock-hard by now. "Bend over, boy." I felt his hard _c_o_c_k_ before the first stroke landed on his jeans-protected arse. Several more strokes followed, none of them very hard. His _c_o_c_k_ remained hard throughout. I increased the force. Tommy visibly needed it and obviously could take quite a bit – far more than this, as I was soon to find out. I made him kneel again, and remove my shoes, which was a bit difficult as his hands were cuffed. There is no need to make life easy for a slave all the time.
"Stand up and remove your jeans," I instructed the slave. I had expected a similar white string as he was wearing during our first encounter, but, instead, saw a completely naked slave in front of me when Tommy had removed his jeans. His brown _c_o_c_k_ pointed towards the ceiling. Black pubic hairs covered the region above his _c_o_c_k_ as well as his ball sac. I fondled his _c_o_c_k_, which showed the first drops of precum, before I told him to get on the bed, in position for his first-ever bare-arsed spanking. He quickly did as told, chest down, legs wide, and arse up in the air. A perfect target for his own soft, wide leather belt.
Whack! The first one landed on his right cheek. Whack! A bit harder this time on his left cheek. Whack! Tommy moaned and visibly enjoyed it. Whack! When I had thoroughly covered both his firm brown cheeks, I decided it was time he let me have some fun. I stripped and laid back on the bed, ready for a relaxing treatment by the cuffed and blindfolded slaveboy. I positioned him between my legs, and let him suck on my nipples while feeling his warm butt cheeks. "They are nice and warm, slaveboy," I commented. "Yes Sir, it feels as if they are on fire, and I love it Master," was Tommy's honest response. I let him use his tongue and fingers on my nipples, _c_o_c_k_ and balls, while playing with the clamps on his nipples. This was the second time Tommy had played with a Master. The first time was the day before, in the presence of s slave who loves to lick boots. It would seem my Tommy was getting addicted to it.
I instructed Tommy so that I would get the most pleasure out of our meeting, making sure he got the odd swat with the belt on his butt while he was trying to do the perfect job. He remained hard all the time, and made me cum in a great way. Then I ordered him to lie on his back and tied him to the bed, using his own belt and other implements I had with me. Bondage was, again, a new experience for Tommy. I played with his nipples, while I kept the clamps in place. I licked his brown _c_o_c_k_, played with his balls and arse, getting moans in response from the slaveboy. Tommy visibly loved it. I soon realised Tommy is of the type that finds it almost impossible to ejaculate while lying on their back, and therefore released his hands, tied his ankles to the bed in a different manner and let him jack off while sitting up in front of me, still blindfolded. In less than no time, he squirted his hot semen in the towel in front of him. I untied his ankles, removed his blindfold, and let him collapse on the bed, next to me.
We talked for quite a while about all sorts of things. Then he offered to give me a massage. He stepped out of bed, a string of cum draping from his _c_o_c_k_, almost touching the floor. I wiped it off, and rolled on my back. Tommy gave me a wonderful massage. I rolled over, and Tommy continued his massage. I felt his cheeks, which had clearly cooled down again. I commented on it, which made him cast his eyes down, and turn him into the slaveboy again, who was keen to get another spanking. I blindfolded him again, and made him lie on the bed, a pillow under his belly. "How many can you take, slaveboy?" I wanted to know. He thought for a brief moment and suggested: "Twenty, Master."
I picked up my own belt and instructed him to count. Whack!! My belt landed on both cheeks. "One, Sir. Thank you Sir." I took my time to warm up his butt again. In between swats, I felt how his butt was warming up. He visibly enjoyed it. After his spanking, I let him pay for my efforts to give him the spanking he required. He used his mouth, tongue and hand in an expert manner, and let me cum for the second time around. I would have let him cum for a second time too, if he had been able too, which was not the case so soon after his earlier ejaculation.
It was great fun to play with Tommy, and I know he loved it as much as I did. I hope there will be an opportunity to meet him again, during my next trip. In case you wondered, this story is entirely true and I have sent it to Tommy before posting it.