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Punishment time  

smuttywriter 52T
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1/30/2021 10:23 pm

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1/30/2021 10:24 pm

Punishment time


“Get naked then face me, eyes closed," John ordered.

Ned nodded his head then stood up. He quickly removed his shirt and bra then pulled off his pants, revealing that he was commando today. It was chilly in the room and my body reacted to the<b> temperature </font></b>change with my nipples hardening and goosebumps all over my body. I turned to face my master with my eyes closed.

John brushed his fingers over the hardened nipples then pulled his hand back and lightly slapped first one then the other. Ned gasped but did not move away. John was pleased with Ned’s growth with handling pain. When they started he was unable to handle more than a few slaps anywhere on his body and now, he could endure many minutes of moderate abuse with some higher intensity added in.

He reached into the top drawer of the bedside table next to the bed and found his favorite slapper—a ’s plastic toy with some superhero character on the oval flat part. Ned had found it at the dollar store and brought it home in the hopes that it could be used in their play. It was now a regular part of their play. John slapped it against the side of Ned’s breast, the edge of it landing on the nipple. “Oh god!” Ned gasped. Ned flinched when the slapper landed directly on his nipple and he cried out again. The next slap was harder and caused him to cover his breasts with his hands to protect them.

“Move your hands,” John ordered. As he waited for Ned to move his hands, he slapped his groin.

“Oh fuck!” As sensitive as his nipples were, his lower lips were even more sensitive and the toy had landed against the tip of his engorged clit. His hands instinctively moved away from his breasts to cover his groin.

John slapped his breasts several times in quick succession while Ned’s hands were busy between his legs. Ned’s body arched with the pain and his moved to cover his breasts. John laughed then slapped the groin again. “We could play this game all day, but I don’t have all day,” he said. “Keep your hands behind your back or I will tie them there.”

Ned moved his hands behind his back as he was told and gripped his hands together as he braced for the slapper. John didn’t keep him waiting long. The toy landed all over his breasts, leaving red oval marks in its wake. When it hit his nipple just right, Ned cried out and covered his breasts. “Please, no more,” he begged.

John tisked a few times as he pulled some rope from his front pocket. “You were warned,” he said as he wrapped it around Ned’s wrists and tightened it so he couldn’t escape from it.

He moved Ned backwards towards the bed then pushed him back so he landed on the bed. John reached behind Ned and connected the bound wrists to a hook on the back of the bed, pulling Ned’s hands up over his head and out of the way. Ned wiggled his hands trying to loosen the rope, but it just tired him out.

John leaned down and whispered, “You were told not to cover up. Now you will have no choice in the matter.” Ned felt his face warm as his cheeks turned red. Naturally, his master was right—it was his own fault for being tied up and unable to protect his breasts or groin from whatever his master wanted to do to him.

The toy landed with a loud slap on Ned’s right nipple and he lifted off the bed. “Oh fuck! Please … oh god … please … no more.” John ignored the plea and slapped the toy all over his breasts, especially hard over the nipples, for one minute without pause then let it fall sharply against his pussy, targeting the engorged clit that rose between the lips. Ned twisted and squirmed to try to escape the toy, but it was useless.
John tossed the toy on the bedside table and it clattered against the wood. Ned breathed a sigh of relief. He could hear John undressing and wanted to open his eyes enough to get a peek as he loved looking at his master’s body but knew he would get caught and punished even more.

The tension was thick in the room as John stood over him, not touching him. Ned squirmed in anticipation, he was so turned on and ready to be used.
John silently watched Ned's body as he wrapped his fingers around his thick cock shaft. Precum oozed out of the tip and provided lubrication as he masturbated. It wasn't going to take long for him to get off.

His hand flew up and down the hard cock, bringing himself to the edge then backing off as Ned's hips turned towards him and lifted off the bed, begging to be used. John straddled Ned’s waist, his knees pressed into the submissive’s thighs, forcing them far apart and holding him tight against the bed, then went back to masturbating.

Ned was pinned in place and there was nothing he could do. He could only wait for John to decide to use him—or not. He could hear John’s hand on his cock, his precum had to be flowing quite well to allow for so much squelching. It wasn’t a surprise, punishing him seemed to turn John on more than just about anything else.

smuttywriter 52T

1/30/2021 10:24 pm

A bit of fictional punishment but totally something I would be into. Just a small snipped from my short story "Taken in Hand."


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