Date: Mon, 12 Apr 1999 22:28:31 EDT From: B2655@aol.com Subject: Martin's Boy - Part 2 (authoritarian) Martin's Boy - Part 2 by Terry B2655@aol.com "Come on now, boy. We've still got to work on your ass, got to warm it up a little, bring the color up. It's a pity that sexy boy butt of yours has been so neglected all these years. We'll just have to make up for lost time. Now grab that chair by the window and bring it over here next to the desk." Dave pulled away from Martin's embrace and turned to fetch the chair. Martin could not help but admire the boy's sexy ass and beautiful, long legs as he set about his task. Dave's cock was still semi-erect as he turned to place the wooden chair in front of the desk. He came back over to Martin and stood facing him, awaiting further instruction. His cock thickened a little as he stood before the counselor. He caught Martin's glance and blushed at his continual arousal. Dave just stared at his own feet and continued to wait. "You know what's next, don't you boy?" "Yes, sir. You're going to spank me." "And you want this, don't you?" "Oh yes, sir. I want you to spank me." "And you know it's going to hurt, don't you boy?" "Yes, sir. It's going to hurt me, but I really need a thorough spanking from you." "Well, kid. Looks like you've got yourself a deal." Martin moved around the boy and settled into the wooden chair. Dave started to turn to step towards the chair, but Martin reached out and held him in place, facing away from him. "Not so fast, son. Let's take the time to get a better look at you." Martin just sat back and admired the boy's beautiful buttocks, rounded and firm with youth. Dave's ass twitched slightly in the awkwardness of such close scrutiny. "That ass of yours looks very sexy, very spankable, boy. Are you sure no one's ever worked on it for you?" "I'm sure, sir. My parents don't believe in spanking." "Really, son. That's a pity. There's nothing better than a boy butt that's been well trained and worked over. Makes a better man out of him, every time. We'll just have to correct that oversight." With that said, Martin reached out and began to stroke Dave's ass, squeezing the cheeks firmly and parting them slightly. Dave let out a soft gasp as Martin's hands went about their business. His cock throbbed and sprang to full erection once more. Martin placed both thumbs near the boy's hole and spread the cheeks to reveal Dave's most private opening. Dave struggled to keep his balance. "Oh, sir. Please." "Now don't you be shy with me, boy. That hole is going to play an important part in your training." Martin altered his grip on the boy's ass so that he spread open the hole with one hand. With the other, he began to flick at the hole with his index finger, lightly at first, but then with more intensity. Dave went crazy. Martin made a note of Dave's pleasure in this and stored it away for future use. He continued to flick away right at the hole, causing Dave to dance around a bit. "Ah, sir. I can't stand it. You get me so excited." "Shush up, boy. We're just getting started. There's a lot more where that came from." He gave Dave's asshole one last flick, extra hard, and then turned him around to face him. Dave's cock was fully erect, twitching and dripping pre-come. "You're right, boy. Looks like you really are excited. But it's just about time, kid. Time to get you over my lap and get down to business." Martin reached out and lightly stroked the boy's dripping cock. Dave moaned softly and let out a whimper. "Oh, yes, sir. It's time for my spanking now." "Time for your FIRST spanking, boy. This is going to be a thorough session tonight." Martin continued to stroke the hard, slippery cock, and Dave trembled as if a shock had jolted his body. Martin flicked at the glistening head and gave it a hard squeeze. "Come on, now. Over you go, boy." Martin reached for the boy's arm and pulled him slowly over his lap. The boy struggled to settle in, but it was awkward for him. Being short, Dave's feet dangled in the air, and his fingertips barely touched the floor. The muscles in his legs flexed and tightened, causing his ass to put on quite a show. "Whoa there, boy. Just calm down a bit. You'd better get used to this position." Martin stroked the kid's ass calmly, attempting to relax the boy's body. Dave's hard cock was caught between Martin's thighs, and it felt like heaven when he pumped his hips slightly. Martin's soothing handstrokes continued their journey over Dave's backside, finding their way all over his ass and thighs. "Damned sexy legs you've got there, boy. Now just calm down for a minute. We won't start until you've gotten yourself under control. Be a good boy for me, now, and just lie still." Dave's heart was pounding so hard he barely heard what Martin was saying. Martin's hands felt incredible as they stroked and smoothed his buttocks. "There we go, that's better, son. Just relax now." Martin continued to cup the ass cheeks, stroking and probing all over their surface. "We want to do this by the book, good and proper. Are you ready for your first spanking now? Are you just about ready for a thorough warmup?" "God yes, sir. Please start my spanking. I need it really bad, sir." Martin found it hard to take his hands off the kid's sexy ass, but he drew his hand back and landed a blow onto the boy's right cheek. A sharp smacking sound rang out in the room. Dave squirmed and pressed harder into Martin's thighs, his cock tantalized by the stinging swat. Martin just waited to see his hand print come into focus, nice and pink. "Aah, sir. Yes, oh yes. God, this is what I've been wanting for so long. More, sir. Give me some more, please sir." Martin was happy to oblige. SMACK! Dave's ass flexed and twitched. SMACK! His feet danced in the air as he struggled to stay in place. SMACK! Dave pumped his cock hard into Martin's thighs. SMACK! "Stay still, boy. I don't want a moving target. Hold steady, now, son. Do your best for me." SMACK! SMACK! Dave tried to comply, but he was too excited to be able to hold still. SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! "Aah, sir. Please! Oh, yes. Spank me, sir. Oh, God!" Martin kept a steady pace. SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! Dave's butt was beginning to show some nice color, the pink area spreading out gradually as more and more swats covered his ass. SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! "Steady, boy. That's the way. Got to warm you up for the main event. Nice and thorough. Here we go, boy." SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! Dave's breathing came in short gasps. His legs flailed into the air, and his ass flexed and struggled under the steady swats. SMACK! SMACK! "That's the way, son. Just take it for me. Take your punishments like a man. Make an effort for me, boy." SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! "Got to show you who's boss." SMACK! SMACK! Dave squirmed about more and more, flexing and straining. Just then Martin heard soft sobbing sounds come from Dave's throat, then more gasps for air. It was as if he were choking, but Martin paid no heed. He just kept us his end of the bargain. SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! "Oh, God. Please! Oh God, oh God!" SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! Martin stopped suddenly and just looked down at the boy. Dave's ass continued to flex as his cock pumped into Martin's tight thighs. This boy was completely out of control. His legs flailed and danced, his hips pumped and jerked, and incoherent moans came from his throat. Martin had never seen such a beautiful sight. Dave twisted his torso and looked up at Martin. It was as if he just realized that Martin had stopped spanking him. "Sir?," he gasped. "What is it, boy?" "Is something wrong, sir?" "What do you think, boy? I told you to lie still for me, yet you continue to disobey me. You're thrashing all over the place. This is no way to please me." "Oh, I'm sorry, sir. You just get me so excited. You make me crazy with this." "Too bad, son, because we're here to train this misbehaved ass." Martin started to stroke the boy's thoroughly pink bottom as he continued to berate him. "The first thing we need to do is establish a uniform pink color all over this ass. A proper warm up is very important. I can't do that if you don't lie still for me. Now we're going to try this again. This time I don't want to hear you make any noise. Just concentrate on the nice spanking sounds as my palm makes contact with your pink boy butt. Get used to that sound, because it's going to become your favorite. And don't flex your ass unless I tell you too. I want that boy butt relaxed and supple for me so I can take accurate aim. There are still spots where the color is not even. Now, boy, are you ready to obey me? Are you going to make an all-out effort to behave? Because if you're not, we can stop this right now." "Oh, please, sir. Don't stop. I'll do anything you say. I'll be a good, obedient boy for you. Just spank my ass nice and hard for me. I need this so bad." "That's better, son. Now this time we're going to start nice and easy, just some lazy, sweet smacks to get you back into it. Then we're going to build up to harder, more intense swats. When your ass is completely covered in a nice, even pink color, we're going to start in with full-blown, heavy, hard swats. I won't hold back on you. I just want you to concentrate on the intensity as we complete your warmup, going all the way with your ass training. Then we'll rest a bit and let your butt cool off a little. Maybe even put some lotion on it for you, working it in all over your thoroughly spanked butt. Sometimes a good, hot spanking has to be rubbed in. Then I'll have to inspect every square inch of this ass for you, making sure I've done a proper job. If I'm satisfied, boy, we'll declare your warmup a success and take a break. Then we'll start in with your first real spanking, harder and more intense than anything you could ever imagine." "Oh, God, yes, sir. Please give it to me, sir. Please correct my misbehaved butt." "All right, boy. We'll take care of that ass for you good and proper. But you have to do your part. You're just too hot for this right now. You're about to pop any second, and I won't have it. If you come before I say so, you'll be sorry, I guarantee you that. The whole gist of what I'm teaching you is about self control, and I don't see that you have any. Now you're going to have to concentrate on keeping your ass raised up for me, steady and still. Just focus on the smacking sounds of my palm against your ass, and that should see you through. As your ass begins to sting and smart all over, just remember that this is for your own good. Be thankful for all the pain of the spanking and all the attention your bottom is getting. Be glad that someone is finally taking the time to train you, to help you become obedient and behaved. But that's enough talking for now. Time to get on with the rest of your warmup." Martin made slight adjustments to Dave's position, pulling his cock out from between his thighs. He knew the boy would never last if he kept that up. He repositioned Dave's torso so that the boy's chest was over his knees and his feet touched the floor. That way the boy could spread his legs wide apart, affording Martin better access to the more intimate parts of Dave's ass. "That's better, son. Here we go, now. Remember boy, not a sound out of you. Just concentrate on the sound of these smacks." Then Martin started in again. SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! "That's it, boy." SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! "That's the way, now. Just hold still for me and take your punishment." SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! "Let's see if we can't make this sexy ass learn to behave." SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! Dave just gave in to it. He finally stopped struggling and just accepted this man's affection and discipline. His ass started to sing with stinging, smarting pain. SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! He had never been happier! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! The swats had become more intense now, and faster, too. SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! Oh, yes! What an intense, hot feeling! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! Martin was proud of the boy. SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! Dave had real potential, a potential that Martin intended to exploit thoroughly over the next few weeks. SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! But now it was time to finish him off. "That's it, boy. Such a well-behaved boy for me. Lift your ass just a little higher so we can finish it the proper way. That's right, lift that ass up nice and high for me so I can see all of it. We wouldn't want to miss a spot." Dave complied readily, raising his stinging boy cheeks as high as he could stretch. He balanced his whole lower boy on his toes and drew his legs up close to the chair so he could raise his ass even higher. Somehow he had managed to remain relatively quiet and still, although his cock felt as if it would burst. His ass didn't hurt at all. That had stopped a while ago. Each hard slap just tingled and made him feel euphoric. He offered his ass thoroughly to this man. He never wanted this to stop! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! "Oh, yes, sir. Please give me everything, sir. I love it when you train my ass for me. Just don't stop!" Martin really picked up the pace now. SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! He watched as the beautiful cheeks slowly turned a darker shade of pink. SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! This sexy, compliant boy had made a commitment to punishment, putting himself completely into Martin's trust. Martin was not about to disappoint this boy. SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! Just then Dave tensed up and twisted under Martin's hands. He had a panicked look on his face and struggled off Martin's lap. He let out a cry and leapt up and grabbed his own cock, trying to hide it from Martin's view. "Oh, no, sir. I'm so sorry, sir! Oh, God, I just can't control myself, sir!" Come was dribbling out of the head of Dave's cock, and a large pool of come had already been deposited onto the floor. Dave danced around, unable to control his motions. Tears sprang from his eyes as he continued to apologize and beg forgiveness. "Oh, sir. I'm so sorry to disappoint you. I'm just new to this, sir. You get me so hot! Please forgive me, sir." Martin just glanced up at this beautiful boy who was trying so hard to please him. "Shush, now. Just stop your babbling, boy. Try to pull yourself together." Dave continued to gasp and cry, but it was clear he was trying to calm himself down a bit. Martin motioned to Dave to come over to him. "Just sit on my lap for a while, boy. We'll calm you down." He pulled Dave down onto his lap and Dave just threw his arms around Martin in a tight embrace, sobbing into his shoulder. "Now Dave, I didn't say it would be easy at first, but even you young, horny kids have your limits. Each time I spank you tonight, you'll find it easier and easier to control yourself, believe me." Martin stroked Dave's tear-stained cheeks and held him close. "That's a good boy. Nice show of tears for me. Now just go on and cry it all out." Dave could not believe his good fortune. This man was so firm, yet understanding. He just held tight to Martin's body and rocked back and forth a little. "Try to calm down boy. We need to let that hot ass rest a little bit anyway. I want it good and ready for your first real spanking. Don't be too disappointed at your lack of obedience this time, though. Each time I spank you, you'll learn a little more about self control. I think it's best if we just put a little extra punishment into your next spanking. That way you can leave here with a clean slate. Now go lie face down on the cot for me, boy. I'll get the lotion and we'll inspect that ass of yours. We've got all night to get this right." Dave slowly extracted himself from Martin's arms and headed for the cot. He didn't realize it yet, but he was about to enter into ecstacy. To be continued... Comments? E-mail me at B2655@aol.com