I thought it was a good idea. I mean, it sounded like one. At first it was just a game, even as they read out my sentence I found myself laughing at the stupidity of it. I mean, I am a man, and they are men and I know this isn't really real. Yeah, just fun and games. It's even at a friends house, a man I just met not very long ago. Still, I play the game, and so, I let them. Yeah, they grab my arms and strap me down, and as they hook in my wrists I feel my _c_o_c_k_ grow hard from the anticipation. Rock hard. Jutting. It is stuffed in my pants, that is until they take them down. Gone....in seconds it seems, and then I am only wearing underwear and then I am wearing NOTHING. GOD! Two guys grab my ankles and then they too are strapped to the bench. Suddenly, my prick is exposed, and I feel it pop up and out. Everyone in the room can see it, sticking out there, below the bench that holds my legs wide, exposed and open, and oh-so-vulnerable. All of a sudden I am not quite so sure. I mean, it had seemed exciting to be getting paddled, again, after all these many years had passed since that teacher had once swung the board.
I am not alone. It wasn't a class this time, but there were several observers in the room, and all of a sudden I feel a hand on my ass. It isn't a hand I recognize, and he is feeling the curves and then as he explores the curves of my ass I realize there isn't a lot I can do about it. That makes it more exciting, the fantasy blending into reality, and my dick is bouncing to my heartbeat. Oh GOD it is hot. Suddenly I gasp as he cups my balls, holding the essence of my manhood and nothing I could do now to stop him. My balls have NEVER been held like that, and I swallow, my fear real, my ass eager and yet so _f_u_c_k_ing scared. I know my ass is white, snow white, untanned and exposed, and the way this spanking bench is made my ass is forced to jut out, and open, and up, almost as if it was eager to taste the wood even when it in reality is not.
But my _c_o_c_k_ IS eager. Oh yeah it is, the way it is bulging hard and erect, the big mushroom head so huge now, flared open, the single eye oozing copious amounts of clear fluid that is drooling in lines to the floor. Suddenly there is a man's voice, a voice that could put fear into anyone's heart.
"Nice _c_o_c_k_" I hear him say.
Oh GOD....has anyone said that before? My _c_o_c_k_ is so aroused, my legs so wide and with a man's hand now holding my balls, I feel so helpless. And he knows it....he lets my balls go then, and gives my ass a firm pat. It's more than a pat, but it lets me know my ass is his, and he knows that and now, so do I. I start to change my mind, to decide that perhaps this isn't really what I wanted, and I protest, calling out that perhaps we might not want to do it afterall. Suddenly, I hear him say "Shut up, you have been sentenced, and now it shall be carried out. Take it like a man."
I suck in my breath, then I feel a gag sliding in my mouth, and after that there is nothing I can say or do to stop it. Why? I mean, am I this stupid?
Suddenly, I see IT! OH GOD....it's a paddle, and he is holding it. Someone else has come in and picked up something too.....it might be a hair brush but I can't see it now. It might have been a strap...yes, perhaps it was a strap. OH....I feel the wood, resting on my ass then, being rubbed over it. In the distance, perhaps its in another room at the house, I hear a crack, and then someone yells out from the blow. Then I hear it again. Someone, somewhere is getting the paddle, and as I listen to them getting it my prick becomes even more rigid.
Without warning, I feel it: CRACKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK! "URGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG" I yell, into the gag, and then as my ass lights on fire I suddenly realize this is a tremendous mistake....and I have to get out. I struggle, fight it then, and as I jerk in my bonds I hear the swish and CRACCCCCCCCCCCCKKKKKKK OH MY GOD MY ASS MY ASS MY ASS! The burn, oh GOD I feel it now, and its not like I remember it in my fantasies. This is real, and I fight it, the tears in my eyes and it's not a game anymore. I scream NO MORE NO MORE NO MORE but he pays no heed. Instead, I hear someone say "He likes it." Oh GOD. Do I? My dick is so _f_u_c_k_ing hard.
I shake my head, "NO" ...."NO I DON'T" but I hear it again and then suddenly OH GOD IT STINGS! The paddle consumes my ass then, and I start to jerk against the pain, pulling on the bonds and bouncing my ass in the air. Up and down, a moving target, and as it comes up CRACCCCKKKKKKKKKK OH _f_u_c_k_ my ass! I'm ballistic then, trying to get lose, and I struggle and it comes then blow after blow after blow. I think it's the strap now....OH GOD YES it is....and someone else is strapping my ass which I just know must be glowing.
I have tears in my eyes, and they are real. There is a pause.....are they done? I feel a hand on my _c_o_c_k_ then, gripping the shaft, holding the essence of everything I am. I am rock hard in his hand, and he seems to relish it. I can't see him. They have pulled my shirt over my eyes, and I can't see the man who holds my _c_o_c_k_. GOD! A stranger is holding me, and I don't even know him! I feel the paddle again, and then its my ass, only this time as I buck my hips I feel my dick being pumped, almost as if I am being forced to _f_u_c_k_ the fist that holds me even as my ass receives its punishment. It continues, the smacks and my ass and the stroking of my dick, the fist _f_u_c_k_ing me as my ass receives my "sentence." I don't know when it ends.....I struggle into ecstasy, and then suddenly I'm pumping, my balls emptying themselves and the room full of men watching it happen. They are laughing as I shoot, commenting on my load and OH GOD it is so humiliating. Yet, even so, I couldn't stop myself if I wanted, and I grunt out the feeling, the paddle coming down even as I ejaculate. It just goes on and on, the smacks and the jerks and the wad...OH GOD THE WAD.....SO POWERFUL it comes in ropes of white, my goo exposed and visible to everyone looking. There is even more laughter then, and I even hear a few applaud me as I shoot it out. Then, well then, finally, the paddling is over, and they leave me there, resting, tied open and exposed, my glowing ass burning and my body, laying in the spunk I have shot. They remove the gag, but there is nothing left to say. I have been well paddled, and my dick lays relaxed and satisfied. Several people pass by and pat my rear, and another cups my spent balls, gripping them, teasing them. I look up then, and Lou is looking back at my tear streaked face. He is smiling, and I see that his dick is hard. So hard. He is next.