01-29-2020 - Football Player boy gets punished

My football player sent me an interesting text. He needed spanked, abused, and in his words, "beat my cock with rulers, whips, paddles. Whatever. Beat the top and side of my cock bright red and swollen. Some ass stretching sounds like fun and as always, however I can please you."

Challenge accepted!

When he came through the door he stripped naked as always. I was sitting in my easy chair, with my cock already out and waiting for him. I looked up at the clock and it was 3:10 p.m., the reason I looked at the clock was that I knew I wanted this to be a long session.

Without question or direction he dropped to his knees and started sucking my cock. You may have already read stories about this boy, he's not actually a football player but he has the build of one. And as always, watching his big broad shoulders as his mouth bobbed up and down on my cock was an incredible sight.

When we originally got together many years ago, he was only interested in me playing with his ass. He's come a long way, now he sucks cock like a pro. I put my hand on the top of his head, not forcing him onto my cock, just feeling of the rhythm of his head bobbing up and down on my cock. I enjoyed looking down, watching those massive shoulders as he sucked. It had been some time since I had an orgasm, and between his excellent cock sucking and the wonderful view, I was getting way too close to an orgasm.

Putting my hand on his forehead I pushed him off my cock. He looked up at me as if he had done something wrong. Had he scraped my cock with his teeth? I told him I was way too excited and just needed to breathe for a minute, I didn't want to orgasm this quickly, I wanted this to last quite some time.

He just sat between my legs for a moment, as I thought about work, my to-do lists, and anything else to take my mind off my cock. I grab the back of his head and puushed him down on my cock again, and he continued sucking my cock. DAMN? it felt great.

I reached down and started to squeeze his shoulders, I wanted to reach down and squeeze his nipples but he has extremely sensitive nipples. His nipples are actually a turn-OFF for him. In my mind, they are only used as a punishment. He didn?t need punished at this moment, he was doing great!

He was on his knees in front of the chair using his back and neck muscles to swallow my cock. After about 15 minutes I could see he was starting to fatigue. Instead of letting his arms hang down to the floor, he put both of his arms on the armrests of my chair. This put his biceps right in front of me. His biceps are huge. Full of muscle. I couldn't resist. I didn't want to resist. I reached down and started to stroke his biceps, then onto his shoulders again.

Again I was too close to an orgasm, so I pushed him off my cock again. Usually if I can make it past this first 10 or 15 minutes, then I can hold off for an hour or two. He just sat between my knees looking up at me. And after the feeling of orgasm had passed, I pulled his head back down onto my cock again.

He worked on my cock for a bit longer, and I told him it was time to go downstairs. In the past we have spent a lot of time downstairs in the sling, so when we got to the basement he immediately walked toward the sling out of habit. I turned him around and faced him toward the Saint Andrews Cross. I secured his wrists with Velcro restraints.

If you ever want nice, padded, wrist or ankle restraints, just go to Amazon and search for "Ankle straps." I kid you not, you will be surprised what you will find and they are wonderful.

I leaned him up against the padded leather of the Saint Andrew's cross. I attached the D loops in the wrist cuffs onto chains that hang down from the top of the cross. His arms were now outstretched above him. His wide shoulders, back and ass, fully exposed to me.

He wanted a spanking, and he was going to get it. I gave him a couple swats on the ass cheeks with my bare hand. I smacked just hard enough to get his adrenaline going. He whimpered and moaned a bit. I decided to finger his ass. My plan was to tease his hole a little bit. I was surprised to find his ass was already lubed. He was definitely in the mood for some fun today.

I pushed my finger into his ass until I found his prostate and gave it a rub or two. He moaned as my finger pushed on his prostate and opened his hole wider. But now he was needing a spanking, I think he was actually yearning for a spanking.

I grabbed my leather riding crop. It is smooth on one side and has metal studs on the other. I began to smack his ass with a smooth side. Five swats on the left cheek, 5 swats on the right cheek. Back and forth until I saw his ass growing pink.

I grabbed a lightweight suede flogger and began using it to smack his ass. I started by whacking his ass with the flogger, but occasionally snapping the flogger like a football player might do a towel in the locker room. Each time I would snap his ass, he would yelp and I could see and go up on his tiptoes. I know it stung, and it stung bad. And of course, that made me laugh.

I grabbed a soft rope and reached between his legs and found his balls dangling. I wrap the rope around and around his balls, tied it tightly around his balls leaving a four foot piece of rope dangling to the floor.

I started flogging his ass again, and after a few moments reach down and grabbed the rope and pulled it back toward me as I continued flogging his ass. To relieve the pressure on his balls he was sticking his ass out in the air to loosen the pressure on the rope, but this only increase the intensity of the flogger hitting his ass. I would smack his ass and he would lunge forward away from the flogger, but of course this would only yank harder on his balls.

I later told him this is a form of predicament bondage, where HIS body response of lunging away from the flogger only causes additional pain on his balls. If HE could resist lunging away, HE won't be ripping his balls out. Quite a predicament.

Eventually I dropped the rope to the floor and switched to a flogger made of a plastic material. The edges of the tails of the flogger are sharp and biting. He spent much more time on his tiptoes as I used this flogger to beat his ass.

I grabbed my chrome metal ass hook with a large ball on the end. Immediately above him is an eyelet in the ceiling where I connected a bungee cord. I popped the metal ass hook into his hole, stretch the bungee cord down and connected it to the loop at the top of the ass hook. I slowly release the tension of the bungee cord as it pulled up on his ass. Back onto his tiptoes he went.

I smacked his ass cheeks a few times, as he adjusted to the hook in his ass nearly attempting to lift him off the floor. It wasn't really THAT tight, but it was definitely putting pressure on his ass. A completely new feeling and experience for him. I don't think we had ever done this before.

I started flogging his ass again, occasionally hitting the hook in his ass just to give him an extra new sensation. Then I returned to using my hand again. I reached between his legs and grabbed the rope, I positioned it under my shoe pinning the rope to the floor. I lifted my foot a little, and slid the rope? pulling down on his balls, then stepped on the rope again to make it secure.

The ass hook was pulling him up by the bungee cord, the rope was pulling his balls toward the floor. His knees were bent, his arms extended. What a predicament. He told me he needed punishment, he was definitely getting it today. And I was definitely in the mood to give it to him.

At first I paddled him with my hand, and then I leaned back and grabbed a leather paddle and started to paddle his ass cheeks. As he would lunge forward away from the paddling, the rope pinned beneath my foot wood pull on his balls. This would cause him to buckle at the knees, which of course only tighten the hook in his ass.

With each swat to his red ass, I literally heard the word, "Owww, Owww, Owww." I was definitely having a good time. He was definitely experiencing pain like I had never given him before.

I glanced at the clock and we had been at it nonstop for 20 minutes. That might not sound like much, but remember everything I was putting him through for the first time. I reached between his legs and untied the rope freeing his balls. He told me his hands were getting a bit numb, so I released his arms and told him to wrap around and hang on to the saint Andrew's cross. I told him we were going to be finishing up with the spanking. I'm almost certain I heard a sigh of relief.

I told him 20 more smacks. I told him to count them out loud. I'll be honest, I was brutal on these final 20 Smacks. "ONE SIR... TWO SIR.. THREE SIR, THANK YOU... FOUR SIR..."

After 10 swats of the leather paddle, I pulled the metal hook out of his ass, and grabbed my heavyweight flogger. These last ten we're going to light him up like a Christmas tree.

"ELEVEN SIR, TWELVE SIR, THIRTEEN SIR THANK YOU."

I don't think he's ever been so happy to count up to the number 20. I reached around and stroked his hard cock in between some of the swats. Not only was his cock rock hard, it was also dripping precum like crazy.

Then I rubbed and caressed his ass cheeks for a while. This is to get blood flow back into his ass cheeks, which reduces the chances of bruising.

After we were done with the Saint Andrews Cross, I told him to hop up into the sling. I put an electro-conductive band around the base of his cock, and a second just under the head of his cock I connected the wires to my TENS unit. I clicked on the power switch and increase the intensity until he started to moan. Soon I could see his cock jump.

I laid the TENS unit on his stomach, with the blinking light toward him so he could see the light blink each time it would zap his cock. I greased up my fingers and shove two fingers in his ass. I pushed against his prostate, and noticed pre-cum precum ooze from the head of his cock.

After I had played with his ass with my fingers to loosen him up, I increase the intensity on the TENS unit. Then I shoved an inflatable toy up his ass. Almost as if the doctor blowing up the blood pressure cuff on someone?s arm, every time I squeezed the bulb it blew up the toy inside his ass. I inflated it quite a bit, then started playing with the TENS unit again.

His legs would twitch if I would get the intensity too high, but I think we were both enjoying it. I noticed he was watching the mirror hanging from the ceiling above him. He was watching everything that I was doing to him.

I knew that he wanted his cock beaten; he wanted it red and swollen. So I disconnected the TENS unit and popped the toy out of his ass. I had a wooden spoon, that used to be used in the kitchen, but now its permanent place is downstairs. His cock was hard, so I tilted it to one side and smacked the side of his cock with the wooden spoon. I wasn't gentle either, it was quite a hard smack. His entire body jumped in the sling causing the chains hanging from the ceiling supporting the sling to thrash around.

He prefers if I do not attack a single area, he wants his entire cock beaten. So I kept shifting the angle of his cock, smacking up and down the entire length of both sides and the top. I reserved the tender underside of his cock as punishment, and he was being good today so I was trying to avoid it although the underside of his cock did take a few strikes. I switched to the riding crop that just a few minutes ago had been beating his ass. I smacked his cock repeatedly with the smooth side of the riding crop, and then the spiked side.

With one hand I grabbed his balls and pulled hard on them, with my other hand I continue to torture his cock with the wooden spoon and the riding crop.

Then I grabbed a few rubber bands. I slipped the rubber bands loosely over his rigid cock. The purpose is not to simulate a cock ring, it is so that I can grab the loose rubber band and pull it three or four inch away from his cock, then let it slip through my fingers and snapback on his cock.

The force and snap of the rubber band hitting the tender skin of his cock causes an almost immediate black and blue mark. I noticed he was watching the mirror intensely as I would pull the rubber band three, four, then almost five inches away from his cock before letting it slip through my fingers.

Sometimes I would barely get it stretched and immediately let go without warning. At other times I would stretch it out and just let the anticipation overwhelm him. As he watched in the mirror, sometimes I would see him squint his eyes preparing for the sting of the rubber band that was about to occur.

If I noticed him trying to prepare, I would just hold still. Then when he would open his eyes again, when he least expected it, I would let it snap against his cock. Dark purple marks were already forming on his cock where the rubber band was landing its blows.

I grabbed some metal clips and snapped them under the underside of his cock. I wiggled his cock back and forth causing the metal clips to flail around causing great pain. I added more clips on all sides of his cock. Then I flicked them with my fingers until one by one they came off.

I grabbed soft rope and wrapped it around his cock and balls like a cock ring, then continued wrapping the rope around the base of his cock working toward the head. It was trapping all the blood in the head of his cock making it even more engorged.

With a riding crop I began to smack the tip of his cock that was sticking out from the end of the spiraled rope. Again it caused his entire body to jerk from the pain. He was gritting his teeth and trying to pull his knees up to his chest. I beat on his balls a few times before returning back to terrorizing his cock with the hard wooden spoon. He was definitely getting the full treatment today.

While the rope was still binding his cock and all the blood was in the head of his cock, I used to rubber bands again. Alternating between the rubber bands, the wooden spoon, and the riding crop was pushing him to limit she had never been to before.

I decided to give him somewhat of a reward. I lubed my hand and started edging him. His engorged cock head was extra sensitive. I pulled the rope off and it took a moment for the blood to flow back and make him completely hard again. I edged him for about 10 minutes, warning him not to orgasm. He's very good at waiting for permission to orgasm.

He was pretty exhausted, so I suggested we take a break and spend some time in the hot tub. When we got upstairs I stripped off my clothing, stepped out into the cold winter air, open the lid of hot tub and hopped in. He was right behind me. We spent the next 20 minutes or so relaxing in the hot tub, debriefing a bit, but mainly just talking about life in general.

When we got out of the hot tub, I decided it was time to have a little more fun and he was still up for it. We headed to the bedroom still toweling off the water from the hot tub.

When I got upstairs I had him lay on his back and bed. We played with ?sounding? for quite some time using both metal rods and a flexible rubber one. I lubed my smallest metal sound with a packet of single-use sterile lubricant and applied it to the sound. It's important to keep things as clean and sterile as possible when sounding.

I added a drop of lube to his piss slit, and positioned the thin stainless steel sound at the end of his cock. His cock was hard as a rock as gravity made the lubricated metal sound slide into his body. He watched in fascination as more and more of the metal rod disappeared down into his cock.

I stroked his cock and could feel the hardness of the metal sound inside his cock. I told him to reach down with his hand and stroke his cock so he could feel the metal inside him as well. I told him it was okay to play with the sound. It was okay to pull it out, but I told him to let gravity take it back into his body.

It is best practice to let gravity move the metal sound into the cock and stop naturally. If you let gravity move it into your body, letting it stop naturally? instead of pushing it manually? you know you're not doing any damage inside the body. If you manually PUSH it into your cock, you might be ?hitting? something inside causing harm to yourself. I hope this makes sense.

He continued playing with the sound, pulling it almost completely out, and then watching as gravity took it back deep into his body. The sound is probably 7 inches long, and at one point there was less than a quarter of an inch sticking out. I think he was enjoying this new sensation.

I changed to a larger-diameter sound, and we started the entire process over again. Being a larger-diameter, it didn't go in quite as easy, but once his body relaxed, nearly all 7 inches disappeared again.

Then I changed to a longer, rubber sound. Unlike the metal sound that is rigid, obviously this rubber sound is very flexible. And unlike the rigid metal sound that you do not want to forcefully push because it could damage things inside your body, this rubber sound will find its way no matter what direction it takes. It?s very similar to a catheter but solid rubber, not a tube.

We lubed the rubber sound up with more sterile lube and inserted it in the head of his cock. This one is much longer, probably 12 or 14 inches in length. I started it the first five or six inches into his cock. The I told him to take over pushing it into his cock. Using this method if he felt any discomfort he could stop immediately.

It didn't take him long to push the entire length into his piss slit. He moaned gently as it disappeared. I was not only fascinated with the sound disappearing in his cock, but I was enjoying his excitement as well. I started stroking my own cock, as my excitement grew.

Soon he was fucking his piss slit with a rubber sound. Pushing it in and pulling it out like a dildo in his ass. We were both enjoying it. I reached between his legs and started to finger his ass. Now that my fingers were no longer sterile, I left it to him to play with the rubber sounding rod.

As he would fuck his cock with the sounding rod, my fingers were fucking his ass. I noticed he started to buck his hips off the bed. As my left fingers were fucking his ass, my right hand stroking my own cock. I thought about fucking him, but we've only done that once or twice before. And he did such a great job sucking my cock earlier today, I decided that's how I wanted to get off.

Although I've laid other boys on their back in my bed, and climbed with my ass on their chest and my knees and their armpits, leaning forward feeding them my cock, I don't think I've ever done this with him before.

In this position there is definitely a lack of control on his part. Until now he's always been between my legs sucking on my cock, and if he needs to jerk away he just pulls his head away. But what I had planned for him next was going to take that control away from him.

He played with the sound a bit longer, and then I told him that I wanted him to suck my cock again. I think I even said something like, ?you've had your fun, now it's time for me to have some fun.?

He started to lean up off the bed, as if to let me lay down in bed, or maybe for me to sit on the edge of the bed and him to get between my legs again. But I used my hand and pushed his chest and pinned him back to the bed. I told him we were going to do something a little different.

I climbed up on the bed and swung a knee over him. I scooted forward on his chest until my cock was at his lips. He leaned his head forward and took my cock in his mouth. He tried to lean even farther forward trying to take more of my cock, but his head wouldn't lean any more forward. For a split second I thought he was a little confused, how is he going to lean forward and suck my cock if he's pinned to the bed. And then he learned.

I leaned forward putting my arms on the headboard behind the bed. As I leaned forward, more and more of my cock disappeared in his mouth. His head was pinned to the pillow. There was nowhere to go. There is no way to back away from my cock as it invaded his mouth and then down his throat.

Normally I'm very conscious of my boys. I'm watching their body language. I'm watching their facial expressions. I'm even listening to their breathing. But at this particular moment in time I think I was like am animal in heat.

All I could think of was throat fucking the ever-living hell out of him. At that time it was all about me. He was gagging and choking, and for once I didn't care. And the sexual energy inside me was building. It wasn't going to be long before I busted a nut. We had been playing for quite a few hours today, and I just needed to get off.

He has taken my cum in his mouth before, and I let him spit it into a towel because I don't think he liked it too much. But I'll be honest, at this moment I wasn't thinking of that. I was just throat fucking him for everything it was worth. And I knew it wasn't going to be long.

And I was correct, it wasn't long at all. Probably not even five minutes and I felt my orgasm getting ready to let loose. I didn't want to shoot it down the back of his throat. I don't think he could handle that. And, to be honest, I wanted to watch his face as he tasted my cum squirt all over his tongue.

I leaned back pulling my cock almost out of his mouth, and watched his face as I felt my orgasm dump in his mouth. For me, the more foreplay, the more cum I shoot. And I could feel my cock spurting and spurting over and over.

I didn't want him throwing up in my bed, and this was all a new experience to him so I climbed off quickly. I threw him a hand towel to spit in. It was unintentional, but the towel hit his face almost like someone doing a towel snap in the shower room. WHACK as it landed on the side of his face. I think I laughed, but I really didn't mean to.

Still on his back he leaned to one side and spit out what appeared to be a huge amount of cum. He folded up the hand towel and spit again. I threw him a second and third hand towel as he spit spit spit again and again.

We cleaned up, went downstairs and debriefed a bit. I told him that in my opinion it's important to pee after playing with sounds just to try to clean everything out. He went in the bathroom and I heard a nice long steady stream of piss landing in the toilet.

I worried for a moment that I had pushed him way past his comfort zone, and I checked with him again if we were "okay." He assured me everything's fine. I doubt if I'll push his limits that far again on his next visit, but today I was just all horned up.