Peter showed up, like most of them do, nervous and sweating slightly. It was a cool day and the walk from the tube is short. A little anxiety had opened the pores. Peter was coming for his first Spank Therapy. He knew that no medical benefits are promised but like many men his age he would feel relaxed and content when it was over.
Peter has lived in London since finishing university a few years ago. A good job in a bank gives him the chance to exercise some authority and wear a smart suit every day. He swims often to keep in shape and so far it doesn't matter that he spends longer in the shower than in the pool. Like guys his age he has noticed men checking his arse in the shower and often has to hide an erection or finish his shower without taking his speedos off.
Recently Peter has taken a big decision. Casual _s_e_x_ and cyber wanking are no longer enough. He wants a man to take charge. The need to be dominated, humiliated and above all spanked has to be faced up to. He has heard of my Spank Therapy and wants to go through with it.
Peter found me in a chat room and I am sure he was wanking himself as he told be of his need to hand over his underpants and surrender his dignity. As always I made him email me: too many cyber wankers out there. As a promising sign of his obedience he logged off there and them and emailed me to show he was serious. He had never been spanked but was spending all his time reading about it on the web. It was time to act. I replied that the fantasy was one thing. Was he sure he could take it. These guys often take 3 swats and then reality has them asking for their underpants back. He came back to me saying he was desperate to try: even calling me SIR now, which helps him move towards accepting who is in charge.
When his big day came I decided to see him after work while he was dressed in his suit. I always make these guys bring up the subject of their spanking. Is so easy for them to email their needs: harder to look a man in the eye and asked to be spanked. Peter took less than 10 minutes to change the conversation before he stood up and said "Sir . I need to be spanked". Red, flustered and embarrassed. "Do you want me to spank you?"
"Yes SIR"
He does not get away that easy just by saying "SIR"
"Say it"
"Please sir will you spank me"
They hate to use the words. I always make them.
I stood up and took charge. Leaving his jacket I went straight for his belt and yanked his trousers down. Sometimes I start spanking over trousers but I wanted to see this guys underpants. Sure enough they were nice white cotton briefs. Slightly damp from his nervousness but they could stay on for a minute. I bent him over slightly and gently started slapping his arse. He was hard in a second and judging by his signs it was a long overdue relief for him. Reluctantly I had to go easy on him as a new spankee but I knew he needed more. It was time for the removal of his underpants.
"Give me your underpants"
He stood up and obediently stepped out of them and respectfully handed me them. They had a nice clean smell. I was sure he had changed them at work before coming to see me. I commented that they were damp and he blushed again.
"Please sir spank me more" He was learning. Mind you he was hiding his hard _c_o_c_k_. I would stop him doing that next time. No point in keeping your dignity when you have handed a man your underpants and asked him to spank you. Now I positioned him over knee and got to it. Building up the spanking for 15 minutes and I decided he had had enough. I like to reduce a guy to tears but this guy was not ready to submit that far. I stood him up and he was wanking straight away. I would put a stop to such disobedience next time but for now this guy was broken. Humiliated and hard he needed release and it was delivered in seconds. He looked surprised at how much spunk he produced. He must have wanked the night before in expectation but the real thing seemed to astonish him.
Once he has come of course he is ashamed and wants his underpants back. That's when I have him stand against the wall and keep his hands off his arse.
After a while I tell him I am keeping his underpants but he may get dressed. Blimey that gets him hard all over again. I send him away with his dick tenting his suit trousers knowing that he will be back.
Once again the Spank Therapy was the great relief that many guys want. Pain.... erection ....humiliation....domination....release ....memories.... erection ....