Let's call him Frans, in this true story. Frans is a tall Dutch guy in his late twenties, I guess, with curly blonde hair. I first met him in a hotel in the Netherlands last year, after a number of chats on a Dutch chat box. When I knew I was going to visit the Netherlands again this year, I emailed him and arranged for another session, when I would take him a little bit further, but remain well within previously agreed limits. Frans was waiting in the lobby while I checked in. He was dressed in fairly wide blue jeans with black belt, white tee shirt, leather jacket, and black shoes. He got visibly excited when we went up in the lift, and he appeared to be fully hard when we entered the room. He must have been aware of the fact that I could notice. I guess the embarrassment of this made him even harder. I could have commented on his erection, or checked it out, but decided to wait a little while. I made him take his leather jacket off and told him where to stand in my room.
'You know why you're here?' I wanted to know, when I had him stand in front of me, hands on his back, feet apart. He swallowed, nodded and said 'yes Sir.' 'You will be punished, boy' I told him. 'I know, Sir' he responded submissively. 'Why will you be punished?' I wanted to know 'Because I am a slave, Sir' was his immediate response. Wow! During our first meeting he just wanted to be spanked, without much role-play. He had obviously thought a bit more about our meeting, and was now willing to go a bit further and assume a role as my slave. My leather cuffs and collar would be used that night, I decided.
I made him remove his shoes and kneel on the floor, which is when he pulled a small bamboo cane from inside his trouser leg. He put it on the bed, without comment. It was obvious what it was for. In an earlier email, I had ordered him to bring such a cane, after he had indicated during a chat that he wanted to feel that on his butt. I could see no reason to deny him that request. When instructed, he submissively put his hands and elbows on the floor while I opened my bag and looked for some stuff I wished to use. I took my time, leaving Frans in his humiliating position on the carpet, arse sticking up in the air. A good position to contemplate his role, I thought.
When ordered, he quickly stood up straight, with his back towards me, and I blindfolded him. He accepted that without reluctance, and also got across my knees when told to. His rock hard dick pressed against my knee, and I made a point of feeling it both from the front and from the back, between his legs. It made him moan and buck on my knees. 'Do you always get hard when you get over a man's knee?' I asked him. 'Not always, Master' he responded. 'I thought you were hetero.' This was one of the points he had strongly made before, and which I might exploit to humiliate him. However, he must have thought about this since our last meeting, and admitted 'not really, Master.' This took me a bit by surprise. Before our first meeting, he had clearly indicated that he did not want to do serve me _s_e_x_ually, which was fine with me. Was he indicating that he was keen to make further explorations into gay _s_e_x_, I wondered the next day. Whatever the case, I felt we had established a fact, which followed from our first encounter. Then I began a firm spanking by hand. He was thoroughly excited, and I believe I could have made him come in his jeans right away. However, that would have been a waste, as I had a lot more in stall for him.
I wanted him to bend over, an ideal position to feel his own bamboo cane on his arse, still protected by his jeans. I knew he had used this cane on his bare butt himself, but this would be the first time he would accept it from someone else. I gently tried it out, checking its effect on his erection. It was obvious this boy could take quite a bit and wanted it. Again, I could see no reason to deny him this favour, but I first wanted him to take his tight white tee shirt off, exposing his smooth chest and tiny nipples. I played with his little nipples, which made him moan and move his entire body. It clearly aroused him, and I decided to make it even more exciting by cuffing his hands on his back with my leather cuffs. Frans is not that keen to be tied, but he knew he had decided he could trust me, and he accepted my leather cuffs without the slightest resistance. A leather collar completed his new attire.
'Nice belt, boy' I remarked. 'Did you wear in especially for this occasion?' I wondered. This was obviously not the case, but he definitely expected that the belt would be used on his butt. I unbuckled his black leather belt, and took it out of the loops of Frans' jeans. It was long and soft. Even doubled up it was still fairly long and could hurt quite a bit. I decided to make it a bit shorter so as to reduce the force at the beginning of his spanking. This boy loves the belt on his arse, with or without jeans. It was great to have him bent over, blindfolded and cuffed and use the belt on his butt. After a good dose with his own belt, I unbuttoned his jeans and pulled them down. He stepped out of them, now standing in just his socks and tight, black bulging boxers.
'Have you ever experienced the cane before?' I checked. 'Not really, Master' Frans responded. I knew what he meant: other than using it himself on his bare cheeks, he had not been exposed to it. 'Well, your arse will be protected by your shorts to begin with' I comforted him. 'Yes Sir' he responded, probably not very convinced as his boxers were awfully thin. He accepted the cane on his shorts, until I decided they had to come down so I could inspect the effect of the gentle caning. A few angry welts had risen where the cane had landed with more than average force. I felt the welts and decided there was scope for more. I carefully watched his response, while gentle lashes landed on his bare arse cheeks. I used the belt again, to ensure a nice even red between the welts. Not the slightest protest, but moals of approval was all I noticed.
I made him step out of his boxers and felt his fairly thick _c_o_c_k_, at least 20 cm long, I estimated. While holding his _c_o_c_k_, the naked slaveboy pushed his body back and forth, visibly giving himself pleasure in the process. A bit more nipple play, which had the expected effect of making him moan. 'Why not try the gentle clamps?' I thought, and took them out of my bag. I placed them on his small tits, which he appeared to like for a short while, but he had to ask me to take them off soon thereafter, as it was just too much for the boy.
'How do you like being spanked most, boy: hand, belt or cane?' I wanted to know. Despite his red cheeks and a few angry welts on his arse cheeks, he frankly admitted he liked all and that he would leave it entirely up to me. Lying over my knees, he first accepted a thorough spanking by hand again, followed by a dose with his own belt. Then I made him stand up, to use the cane on his butt again. It made his hard dick jump. Tapping lightly on his balls and _c_o_c_k_ had exactly the same effect.
Then I made him kneel again, and I played with his nipples and dick. He rhythmically moved his body, while I moved my hand. Having had him close to orgasm a number of times before, I decided I would now let him come. Big blobs of his semen landed in my right hand. One drop ended up on the floor. I washed my hands in the bathroom, and returned with a towel to clean up Frans' very sensitive _c_o_c_k_ before I removed his blindfold. He smiled, mildly embarrassed it would seem. Then I disconnected the leather cuffs and let him to the rest when ready. I made him look at his butt in the mirror before he put his boxers on again. 'Feels nice and warm' he commented, not being worried about the red cheeks and the welts, which would disappear in a few hours, I assured him.
We chatted a bit about the session and several other things before he left. He'll be in touch, I think. At least he will contact me again via email, and possibly he will be keen to meet again for another session. Shall I take him even further then?
If you are interested in a meeting along these lines or as described in some of my other stories, feel free to contact me on hotdate@hotmail. com.