When I arrived home, Nathan was in the bedroom, in incredibly dim light, waiting. I looked at him and then looked down at the bed. There were several instruments laying there in a row. I recognized a leather strap and another paddle but everything else was new.
"Why are you late?" he said in a stern voice. My eyes were adjusting better now. He was in jeans, barefoot and shirtless. He had worked out his chest and tri's. I could tell because they were huge and swollen. "Jared. Why are you late?" "Um dude, I just went out with Dave." What the fuck is his problem, I thought at first. Then it occurred to me, Nathan all pumped up, new toys on the bed, he was role-playing for me. How fucking cute and sweet is that?
"Um, I'm sorry Nathan. It won't happen again. I promise. "You're right it won't because I am going to teach you a lesson tonight. You need to call me if you are going to be late. I was worried. Strip." I put down my bags, books, two cell phones, blackberry, and 2 pagers and my ipod and then began to strip for him. I was already getting hard. As I stripped he retrieved what I thought was a small leather cock ring and approached me. He grabbed hold of my balls, stretched them down a few inches and then attached it. It didn't fit around my cock but wrapped tightly around the base of my balls and then another piece of it separated and spread my balls. The piece that separated my balls had a small silver ring on it.
"Get up on the bed on all fours." I followed his direction. I was hard in anticipation of the fun we were about to have. I felt him fumbling with the ring. Something snapped and then another sensation followed. My balls were being twisted, fucking hard. I looked down, between my legs and saw a long, slender, shiny black rod attached to the ball ring. Near my balls it had a swivel head. The other end had a pistol like handle. With a slight twist of the wrist Nathan was able to completely torment my balls. He was able to control my every move and guide me where he wanted me. How the fuck did he learn this?!
I was still on all fours. He twisted left and my balls twisted, violently, left. "Fuck I screamed." "You'll do as I say now, won't you?" "Yes." "That's yes sir Jared." "Um, yes sir." He pulled back on the rod. "Come with me." Awkwardly, I climbed off the bed trying carefully to protect my balls. He forcefully walked me around the house making me pick up the clothes and other shit I left scattered everywhere. He was in his complete control. My cock was sticking straight out as I was marched about.
He pushed me toward Jeff's room. "No Nathan, not in front of Jeff." It was too late. He pushed me into the doorway. Jeff was reading a book naked on his bed. He had his glasses on and his beautiful long blond hair in his face. He looked up. I looked at him, embarrassed. "Jared wants to do your laundry." He pushed me toward the clothes thrown around Jeff's room. I looked over at Jeff again. His cock was growing rapidly. "They are over there." He pointed to the clothes and went back to reading his book. What, I thought. He isn't going to join us. Nathan pushed me toward the clothes and I picked them up too.
With an arm full of clothes, I was forced to the laundry room and made to start a load. "Now for your punishment," Nathan said. "Back to the bedroom Jared."
As we walked past Jeff's room he said, "Play quietly guys, I'm trying to get through this book."
"Place your hands on the chair and stick your ass high into the air." He pulled on the rod and I couldn't help but follow. I can't believe this device allows so much control. He retrieved a long flexible leather slapper from his new collection of spanking equipment. While holding firmly to the rod attached to my balls he spanked my ass, whack. I pulled forward as it stung my ass. Pain shot through my balls and into my abdomen. "Fuck!" I screamed. "Nathan, Fuck!" "That is Sir to you Jared!" He spanked my ass again and this time pulled back on the rod as he did it. There was no way I could move forward to lessen the blow.
With slow painful strokes Nathan worked my ass over with the leather instrument. I kept squirming around, begging him to stop. When I tried to cover my ass with my hands he said "No!" firmly and twisted the rod sending shooting pains into my balls. "Take it Jared. You say you can take pain, so take my punishment. Scream and yell all you want but you must take my punishment." With that he continued to spank me, one cheek then the other. He obviously has had some training somewhere because intuitively he knew when it was getting unbearable for me and moved on to another spot.
My ass was on fire, my cock was still hard, pre-cum was dribbling onto the floor and I was ready to stop and move on to something more sensual. I was ready to get on my knees, submit to and worship this hot strapping muscular guy that had complete control over me. I was ready to suck his cock as I looked up at his powerful abs and pecs. He would have his hand on my head as I sucked him and comfort me as I pleasured him. That's what I was ready for but Nathan wasn't yet ready for that at all.
He put the slapper down and retrieved a stiff cane. "Oh fuck, no Nathan no. I can't. I can't, my butt is already too tender. I can't take it dude." He released me from the rod and unhooked the ring on my balls. "Bend over Jared. I want you to take twenty and then your done." My cock started to deflate, as I knew this was going to be painful. "This is your punishment for being late. It will make you think the next time you're out late and don't call." I didn't know if he was serious or still in play. He looked serious. "Bend over and put your hands on the end of the bed." I bent over and braced myself.
The cane landed squarely on both cheeks. "Ouch, fuck." A second, third, forth and fifth landed near the same area. It stung even more intensely. It was unbearable. I couldn't help but tear up from the pain. He stopped for a moment and grabbed my now flaccid penis and pulled it back between my legs and toward him really far. He stroked it a few times and I became hard again. He held onto it as he spanked me again, six, seven eight, nine and ten. I squirmed and thrashed about screaming, "Ouch, fuck, fuck" and "Nathan, I'll do anything. Please, I can't take it." On ten he stopped again and retrieved some lube. He massaged my cock with it continuing to pull it back between my legs. As he kept stroking, I started to forget about the pain and focused on the pleasure his hand was giving me. He kept pulling my cock back between my legs over and over. I was getting close to cumming then whack; he hit me with number eleven. He continued to stroke my cock as he delivered the final blows. Between the awesome sensations my cock was receiving and the pain my ass was receiving I didn't know how to respond. I was in so much pleasure and so much pain at the same time. At stroke eighteen I had so much tension built up that I shot my load into Nathan's hand. He stopped. I fell on the bed totally spent.
I turned over and caught him licking cum off his hand. He was rock hard in his jeans and quite proud of himself for following through with the spanking. "That was good for you right?" "Yeah dude. It fucking rocked," I responded. I knelt down and unbuttoned his jeans. His cock was so beautiful standing there at full attention. He was totally turned on too. "I love you Nathan," I said just before I dove in and sucked him off.
We spent the rest of the night in bed, watching TV. I lay over Nathan's lap as he massaged my red ass with lotion. "Jared, I can't believe you like this spanking and pain shit. I can't believe I liked it." "I know dude, just keep rubbing. I like this part too."







Nice story Jared, wish it was me
Posted by: Kevin | Sunday, March 26, 2006 at 09:37 PM
I love it:
"Play quietly guys, I'm trying to get through this book."
Somehow I don't think you managed it. What a twisted set of roommates. In a good way.
Posted by: MaxHedrm | Sunday, March 26, 2006 at 11:37 PM
Listening to you getting your bare butt spanked, I just wonder how much "reading" Jeff did. Jared, your blog is well written and a great read! Thank you for sharing.
Posted by: Jeff | Monday, March 27, 2006 at 04:40 AM
I'm glad you've found a new convert of spanking & BDSM. It's great to hear that you guys are doing well co-habitating and that Jeff can just lead his life even as you guys fuck.
Posted by: Jason | Monday, March 27, 2006 at 07:48 AM
Fuck yeah. J-boy, you are a great writer. Nathan is coming right along.
Posted by: Rob | Tuesday, March 28, 2006 at 10:06 PM
"...two cell phones, blackberry, and 2 pagers and my ipod..."
That is brilliant, brilliant comedy. And so my life. God, we're so fucking modern!!!
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