Peter was in his mid thirties and this was his third visit. He arrived at Ken’s house exactly at 7pm, as instructed.
He was warmly greeted and told to go up to the spare bedroom. He entered the room and saw that the spanking trestle was already set up. Peter’s heart sank.
“Get undressed. I want you naked and bent over the trestle before I get back.”
Ken then left the room. Peter took off his shoes, socks and assumed the position. Ken was back a few minutes later.
“Stand up! What’s going on?
“Nothing.”
“I told you to strip naked.
“I don’t want it like that.”
“I don’t care; can’t you ever do as you are told?”
Ken walked over to the bed and sat down.
“Come over here.”
Peter stood in front of Ken.
“Bend over my knee.”
Ken started to spank him.
“Now this is what you get for being disobedient, in future you do as you’re told”
After a few minutes he stopped.
“Now stand up.”
Peter stood up and faced Ken, who remained seated.
“Take off your shirt”.
Peter did so, his hands shaking.
“Now put your hands behind your head.”
Ken then reached over and pulled down Peter’s pants.
“Step out of them and stand with your feet apart.”
Ken licked his thumb and rubbed one of Peter’s nipples and then gave it a gentle squeeze between finger and thumb. He stroked his hand up and down the inside of Peter’s leg.
“Is that nice?”
“Yes Sir.”
He then lent forward, placing both hands on Peter’s arse, and started to suck his cock. He could feel it getting hard in his mouth. He stopped sucking and started to caress Peter’s cock and balls. Peter stood still, looking straight ahead.
Ken then stood up and undid his trousers.
“Now it’s your turn. Kneel down.”
Peter panicked.
“No, I don’t want to do that. I can’t”
“When are you going to learn to do as you are told? Ken sighed and picked up a leather paddle.
“Go and bend over the trestle. At least you are naked now. It would have saved a lot of time if you had just done that in the first place.”
He started to spank Peter. One cheek and then the other.
“I think that’s enough for now, are you going to do as you are told?
“Yes Sir.”
“OK, spread your feet wider apart”
Peter did so and Ken bent down and tied his ankles to the trestle legs.
He started to spank Peter. On one cheek and then the other, gradually getting harder. He could tell that Peter was reaching his limit. Ken stopped.
“Now you are going to get twelve of the best. You know what to do.”
Ken spanked Peter again.
“One, thank you, Sir.”
And again
“Two thank you Sir.”
And so it went on. Until……
“Twelve, thank you, Sir”
“Now, just to make sure you don’t forget today.”
He went over and picked up a cane.
“One, two, three, four, five , six.”
He stopped and undid the ropes.
Ken undid his trousers.
“Come over here and kneel down”
Peter did as he was told.
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