Most of you are probably aware of the existence of various forms of "spanking shorts" for spankees. However, I happened across a pair of spanking trousers intended for Tops in a catalog, recently, and I adapted the idea to a pair of jeans I own. I just got the chance to use them for the first time, spanking a young fella I met on the 'net, so I thought I'd share the idea and the experience with you.
The trousers in the catalog were leather, and therefore very expensive. The tops of the upper legs had velcro edging, and various "facing" panels were available to attach to the velcro, so the fella being spanked OTK could be treated to your choice of sensations against his belly and groin -- satin, burlap, velvet, coarse wool (itchy!), et cetera.
The trousers come in "left-handed" and "right-handed"
versions. For reasons which will become obvious! In the right-handed
trousers, two pairs of brass grommets are "let into" them -- on the
outside seam of the right thigh, and on the inseam of the left thigh.
These grommets have a purpose. The trousers come with several lengths
of rawhide lacing. You run the lacing through the two grommets --
either on the outside right, if you have the bottom OTK across both
legs, or on the left inseam, if you have him across your left leg
so you can hold his legs down with your right -- and then you bring
the ends of the lacing up around and behind his dick and balls, and
tie it off, effectively tying the bottom down to your leg by the most-sensitive
parts of his, um, anatomy! Well, not wishing to spend $300-plus for those,
I used the idea, instead. I bought some brass grommets at the fabric
store, and I set them into the left-thigh inseam of a pair of work
jeans I have. Then I got some rawhide lacing from the craft store,
which threaded easily through the new grommets. Yesterday I had
a "date" to spank the young man, who kept assuring me via email that
he'd been "...very, very naughty" and deserved a very severe spanking.
The only limits were that he didn't want the skin broken, but aside
from that I could spank him as long and hard as I cared to, regardless
of pleading and yelling. Exactly the sort of spankee I like (and am,
when I bottom.) Well, Nick showed up on schedule. Not much to look
at from the neck up -- not ugly or anything, just average looking
but with one of those awful bleached-blond dye jobs the young guys
are into these days -- but he had a great body. Compact and defined,
once I had him strip right there in the living room, with a smooth
chest, just a few wisps of hair on his belly running down toward his
pubes, a surprisingly-big weiner for such a small (about 5'7") guy,
and the cutest round smooth butt you ever saw, with those nice little
dimples in the side of each cheek. I marched him upstairs to my bedroom
and got to work. I stood Nick between my legs and turned
him to face to the left, then helped him bend over my left leg. Short
as he was, that took his feet off the floor and he could just barely
touch the floor with his hands. Perfect. Then I told him to hold still,
and I pulled the rawhide laces up, wrapped them around the base of
his _c_o_c_k_ and balls one turn, and tied it off at the back of his
balls, a couple of inches below his asshole. Nick seemed a bit unnerved
by this unusual turn of events, but all he said was "Don't hurt me
there, please?" I told him no one would hurt him there but himself,
if he didn't hold still properly, and then told him that for an example,
he should try to get off my lap. He moved, just a little, before realizing
how firmly he was fastened down to my leg by some appendages he was
rather "attached" to. He just said, "Oh, _s_h_i_t_..." Time to begin! I
gave him the whole spanking with my thin (but heavy) rubber paddle.
The sensation (I've had it used on me, too) is one of unbelievably-intense
sizzling stinging, with very little "thud," and a smarting burn that
keeps building hotter and hotter the longer it is used. Craig from
this list, to whom I gave a birthday-spanking a few weeks ago, experienced
the rubber paddle and was VERY impressed with its effect! And, in spite of a
long hard spanking with the rubber paddle, which progressed from howling
to screaming to begging to noisy tears, he never once tried very hard
to get off my lap. The cord around his dick and balls would remind
him not to try moving too far every time he tried, with a tug which
I expect was rather uncomfortable. And poor Nick didn't realize that
the rubber paddle can be used very hard for as long as wanted, without
EVER breaking the skin, by virtue of the material it's made from.
He was rather sorry he'd asked for a very long, hard spanking, as
he admitted once he'd pulled himself together afterward. It was a
spanking I'm proud to have given -- a real work of art, if I do say
so myself. Nick's bare bottom was a very deep, angry scarlet colour
all over by the time I was finished, darker of course on the lower
half of the cheeks, as I always concentrate a spanking on the "sit
spots." Gives the fellow something to think about for a few days afterward,
every time he sits down, you see. Spanking over, I let him cry it
out for a while before untying his _c_o_c_k_ and balls, and giving
him a bit of a cuddle to soothe him some. I find that the ones who
identify as the "naughty boy" type always like that bit of hugging
and stroking their hair. When he could speak without hiccupping around
a sob, he said it was the worst spanking he'd ever got, and far beyond
what he'd expected, but he didn't seem resentful or angry about it.
I think, as is so often the case with young guys just getting into
spanking, it was more than he "wanted" but not more than he "needed."
I kept him sitting (rather wincingly) on my lap and jacked him off,
talking softly in his ear about how hot and red and sore and stinging
his ass was, how it must feel like it's on fire, how it would burn
and glow for days, now, et cetera, until he very quickly blew his
load. It was obviously a very intense orgasm, since he shuddered and
jerked and groaned like someone having a seizure, and his cum shot
out in several strong spurts that splattered all the way up to his
chin! Give this idea with the leather laces a try, guys. It's very
cool, I think. I never expected it to work so wonderfully well! And
I'll be getting my own turn at having my package tied down to a man's
leg while I'm spanked, pretty soon. My Top friend Jon is returning
from Germany, shortly, and we wear the same size -- and he's very
interested to see how this little trick works. Yipes!
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