Spanking Party 3 ================
WARNING This contains graphic descriptions of sexual
intercourse and sadomasochistic activities between adult males. If
this offends you, is not appropriate for viewing in your location,
or you are not of legal age, don't read it.
REMARK This story picks up in the world set up by the stories
Spanking_Party, Justin_Returns, and others. If you haven't
read them, I recommend them based on the overwhelmingly positive
stream of feedback I've received.
Any resemblance of characters in this story to the living is
purely coincidental.
(c) 1997, TopLegal. Permission is granted for distribution via
Usenet and the Web in full.
Prologue --------
As you already know, I'm a practicing attorney in our great big
city. I travel in a circle of hot friends and love to spank among
other S&M proclivities.
Preparation -----------
In the litigation field, there is a saying that cases are won or
lost in the lawyer's office. I'm not sure whether or not I agree,
but the underlying mantra, "Preparation, Preparation,
Preparation," is good advice for any field.
I had missed the last first Friday spanking-fest at the ~Dungeon~
due to my flu and Justin's personal ministrations. After that
weekend, described in my diary entry Turning_the_Tables, things
had calmed and relaxed in our relationship. Saturday and Sunday
had been "normal" as such with Justin getting his bedtime
spankings per the Rules_for_Justin. Once again he was sleeping
nestled in my chest and we were deeply in love.
Tom and Geoffrey were still together now for 5 or so months and
Justin and I were still responsible for beating the Geof's hot
ass. We pretty much took turns spanking Geoffrey sore and many
times I was fairly certain Geof misbehaved just to get it but good
from one or both of us.
The weekend visits were intense and hot with both Justin and I
beating Geoffrey sore with the paddle and more recently at
Justin's suggestion a razor strap. Tom didn't bother with his beau
much over these weekends and Geoffrey seemed to enjoy the
discipline and rigor it provided. When Tom picked him up on Sunday
night Geof was always very appreciative. He had missed one
weekend due to Justin and I fighting, but that was it.
He had gone home every other weekend with a blistered and sore
ass. I was amazed at how the mighty had so completely fallen. He
was totally Tom's houseboy. When Tom worked at home and did
trading from his home office, Geoffrey had to kneel and suck cock
for the entire day. I was kind of jealous of Tom about this point,
I mean a full day suck. I was also annoyed -- not too much -- that
he refused to spank his own boy. On the other hand, I kind of
enjoyed doing his dirty work and I appreciated that it gave Justin
a certain outlet to experiment as well.
Life was outstanding and with our wedding bands, Justin and I were
rolling along beautifully.
First Friday would be around soon and that meant another spanking
party at the Dungeon, we talked about it and set some ground
rules. I was ~prepared~ for the party and for Michael, throb.
Work ----
Work on Friday's seems to always drag on.
Work on First Friday's is like being condemned to the gates of
Hell.
The entire day my cock throbbed. I was thinking of my hot boy
Justin and my chance to have Michael again. Geoffrey also had to
come along per the rules about him spending the weekends with us.
Plans -----
I called Justin into my office around lunch and set up the plan
for the evening. After dinner, the three of us, Geoffrey, Justin
and I would head to the Dungeon. Justin and Geoffrey would strip
and get in for free.
I had a friend who I wanted to punish Geoffrey and another who had
asked for Justin. I told Justin about Christopher some more.
Justin agreed to be spanked by him and I kissed my hot boy.
Geoffrey would not be consulted about Timothy.
That settled, I let the rest of the day drag on and headed home at
3:00 without a backward glance.
Dinner ------
Dave and Rob were already at the table by the time Justin and I
arrived. Things were going pretty well with them since the events
described in my diary entry Dinner_Party and I hadn't needed to
mediate between them more recently.
I pulled Rob aside for a bit and asked if there had been anymore
problems and he mentioned that Dave had finally admitted that he
had cheated and that they had both gone for AIDs tests. I kissed
him and hugged him tightly.
Tom and Geoffrey arrived late and Geoffrey looked extremely smug
and Tom looked annoyed. Tom explained Geoffrey had started a fight
about staying with Justin and I for the weekend. I took Geoffrey
by the ear in the middle of the restaurant and hauled him to the
bathroom. His face blushed as I did this.
Bathroom --------
I locked the door to the small men's room and pushed him over the
toilet. I yanked down his pants unceremoniously and slapped his
ass 50 times loudly so I was certain that the entire restaurant
had probably heard him get spanked. Things like this occasionally
happen at this restaurant given its location in the heart of the
gay ghetto, but that doesn't mean that it isn't embarrassing as
all fuck for the poor boy.
Two weeks ago I had seen Charles and his hot boy toy Carlos here
and Charles had done the same thing to his hot boy. When Carlos
stepped out, the eyes of the entire packed restaurant were on him
and he slunk back to the table his face red with embarrassment.
When Charles finally stepped out a few minutes later, taking his
sweet time, many clapped. I remember Justin's expression of horror
at the whole incident, I think he felt for Carlos. Tonight was
Geof's turn and I marched him out of the bathroom back to the
table by the ear.
He was completely embarrassed, the entire restaurant saw it and a
good half of the restaurant was clapping. I sat him down next to
me and told him that if he didn't apologize to Tom and I right
this instant, I would march him right back to the bathroom for
another dose, this time with my belt.
He started to cry from the embarrassment and then apologized to
Tom, Justin and I. Then he kissed me tenderly, and then he kissed
his boyfriend.
My cock was rock solid.
The rest of dinner was uneventful. Dave and Rob headed back to
their suburban bliss, disrupted now by the prospect of disease
from Dave's misbehavior.
Tom kissed me goodbye and left me in charge of his fuck toy.
I saw Geof look wistfully at him and whispered into his ear, "Do I
need to take my belt off young man?"
His eyes snapped to me and he looked down, embarrassed. "No, SIR!"
He managed finally.
"Good," I responded.
Car Trip --------
Convertibles look great, but they aren't that practical for 3 or 4
people. Geof's lanky body was crammed into the back seat and
Justin enjoyed the front passenger seat.
I took the beemer up to 90 on the expressway as we drove to the
Dungeon. Justin and I held hands most of the way. Geof seemed
sullen in the back seat.
Dungeon -------
In the parking lot, I sent Justin ahead and pulled Geof aside and
held him for a bit. A boy needs to know he is appreciated and both
Tom and I appreciate Geof. "Geof, I've selected someone very hot
for you to play with tonight." He looked down.
"I think you will really enjoy his skill with the cane."
Geof's eyes met mine, terror.
"He was an British prefect for years before he came to the
states."
I held Geof tightly and walked him inside.
Justin was already naked and I had Justin help Geof undress and
the three of us walked up the catwalks, holding hands, to the
Dungeon's main area. It was pretty quiet yet, and I didn't see
anyone I recognized. I was afraid that Michael wouldn't show, or
that he had met someone else and would never be mine again.
I held the two boys at my side tightly, cupping there fairly white
ass cheeks. Geof's was beautiful and felt cocky. It felt in need
of the 25 strokes of a cane Timothy was planning to brutalize it
with. The harder Justin or I punished Geof for his misbehaviors it
seemed at times, the harder he would rebel.
One night, I beat him so sore with my belt that his entire back
was covered with welts and he didn't once cry out. The next night
I was back and beat him again. He loved it. He was a hard core
spankofile and Timothy would deliver the intense levels of pain he
really loved.
Christopher on the other hand was a gentler man. He was younger
than me at 20 and was just into spanking. I thought he would enjoy
Justin because Justin could take a lot, but loved a long slow ass
slapping. For Justin this would be just like a hot extended
bedtime spanking, and I was certain he would enjoy it a lot.
Christopher was the first to arrive and he took Justin down to the
floor of the Dungeon.
Christopher -----------
At 6'3" with his messed up hair, Christopher was the typical
engineer. He looked geeky, but he had strong firm hands and
clearly enjoyed spanking. Geof and I watched him lay Justin's
smaller 5'10" frame over his lap and expose the tender ass flesh.
I watched my beautiful olive complexioned husband get it from
another man.
Chris' firm hands began slapping and from our overhead view, I
slowly saw the red marks appear. Chris' first blows were slow and
carefully timed. He pulled Justin's stiffening cock out between
his legs so it could be seen from above. Then in one of my
signature moves licked his one hand and began to rub the exposed
underbelly of Justin's cock while slapping Justin's firm ass with
the other hand.
Justin was cooing with pleasuring and moaning in mild pain in
seconds. I watched carefully as Justin's ass reddened below me.
After a bit more, Chris switched to a paddle and really worked
Justin's ass nice and sore.
My attention was diverted from my mate by the arrival of Michael
who greeted me warmly with a kiss and expressed how sad he was to
have missed me last month. I felt bad too I said and suggested we
trade numbers.
Michael -------
No dice on trading numbers, yet at least.
I took him and boy Geoffrey onto the floor and set up shop right
next to Christopher who was working my Justin's ass to a bright
shade of crimson.
I pulled a chair up facing Chris and laid Michael over my lap so
his face and Justin's would be near each other. They were almost
close enough to kiss, and certainly could see each other's faces
contort with pain.
I selected a hairbrush for Michael's bare ass as my instrument of
choice and first slowly and then in counterpoint to Christopher's
slaps on Justin's ass began working the firm back and front of the
brush violently on the beautiful upturned ass flesh.
It was quite a sight, each of the two hot boys being spanked one,
then the other. Our timing was delightful, as one boy finished
bucking from the pain of a slap, the other's ass got hit and that
boy bucked in response to the pain at his ass.
I took some time to kneed Michael's hot reddening bubble butt and
enjoy the feel of the tender sensitive ass flesh exposed for my
pleasure. I fingered his hole as he watched Justin still taking
slaps from the paddle in Chris' strong hand. Then I returned to
slapping Michael as Chris paused and worked Justin's ass flesh.
The two once smooth and milky white asses were both a deep crimson
and Geoffrey stood by my side watching all of this unfold. I toyed
with Michael's cock like I had taught Chris to do and Chris and I
cross slapped ass and cross stroked cock.
It was hot.
I started kissing Chris as we both kept slapping ass underneath
us. We were leaning forward pushing the two boys closer together
and locked our tongues as we kept beating the hot ass upturned for
our pleasure.
Michael was moaning in ecstasy soon and I returned to stroking his
cock and Chris and started slapping ass in sync rather than
kissing. Chris redoubled his efforts on Justin as we raced to see
which bad boy would shoot first.
Justin won out, my theory is the head start Chris had beating my
boyfriend's ass flesh won the race, but Michael was no slouch and
covered my leg with his warm jism.
I made Geoffrey lick it all up. Both Justin's and Michael's hot
cum, every drop onto his tongue and then swallowed. Then Chris and
I sat holding our respective play toys in our laps. I let Michael
lean into my chest as I kissed him. I watched Justin, secure now
in our relationship, relax in Chris' embrace.
The four of us sat there for a while no one talking, Geoffrey the
odd one out.
Fortunately Timothy came over.
Timothy -------
He had been watching our mini-spectacle from the catwalks and had
waited for Christopher and I to finish before he made his splash
with Geoffrey. His great experience caning naughty schoolboys in
the UK would come in handy now.
Chris and I move our chairs together so we faced Timothy and he
pulled Geoffrey close and whispered some words to him. Geoffrey
decided that whatever caning he was going to get was bound to be
better than what I would do over the course of the weekend if he
didn't obey and he bent over, his ass to us, and grabbed his
ankles.
Timothy withdraw a cane from his bag and showed it to us with
Geoffrey bent over. He took his time letting Geoffrey wonder what
was going on. Justin inspected it closely and seemed quite smug
about the whole thing.
I resolved then that Justin needed to be taken down a notch by
Geoffrey later this weekend.
Laying the cane flat on Geoffrey's ass, Timothy let him sense it's
narrow pain inflicting dimensions.
"25 of the best," Timothy announced, "count them off boy."
Tim lifted the cane only a foot or so from Geof's tender exposed
ass flesh. Whoosh, the cane soared down that foot violently and
struck Geof's ass perfectly in the center. Geof howled in surprise
and pain but kept his grip on his ankles.
"One Sir," he announced.
I could see a distinct pink mark where the cane had struck Geof's
ass and I could tell that it hurt badly.
Tim raised the cane further back this time, and brought it down
again more forcefully, the sting was loud and it seemed like the
entire room's eyes were on Geof's exposed ass.
Geof howled in pain louder this time and let go of his ankles, Tim
quickly pushed him back down and said, "Count boy"
"Two Sir," Geof managed his teeth clenched already.
I looked closely at Justin's face as Tim brought the cane down
again, Justin was transfixed at his fellow boy in utter agony and
so publicly exposed. Tim's excellent work was quickly becoming
THE spectacle and Geof was howling in pain and his count was
barely audible to me. Mike's dick was already rock hard, what a
horny little fucker. I bet he would like this treatment, I
thought.
Strokes four, five, six and seven brought Geoffrey to uncontrolled
tears, how he managed to hold onto his ankles, I don't know. I saw
urine begin to trickle from his penis as he was reduced to tears.
Tim made the count for himself and continued punishing the ass
violently.
I saw clean channels where the cane had worked welts into the skin
and a few more carefully landed blows would probably cut the
flesh. Tim worked the cane carefully though to avoid that and kept
brutalizing Geof's ass. Justin buried his head against Christopher
to avoid watching his fellow boy being punished so bad.
The catwalk was replete with hard men, tops, stroking it. Tim was
doing an amazing job. I felt Geoffrey was able to handle the pain
level and didn't stop it. Michael stayed rock hard watching the
whole thing avidly. He wanted it. Justin was afraid, he wanted to
be able to dish out this sort of pain but couldn't handle getting
it.
Tim took his sweet time landing the remaining 15 odd blows across
every inch of Geof's ass, there were clear cane marks across it
neatly spaced.
Geof was crying like a baby and was afraid to stand. Timothy kept
him down for a bit and let the tops watching the spectacle finish
jacking off if they wanted. He rubbed the cane against Geof's sore
ass provoking more crying from the already sore boy.
Finally, Tim helped Geof stand up slowly, Geof cried more and Tim
enveloped the boy in his arms and let Geof relax.
Tim brought Geof over to me and I stood up and held his sore body
against me. I kissed Tim and then had Geoffrey do the same.
Justin, was nestled against Christopher still, avoiding the
horrors that the cane had wrought. Michael was still hard and was
standing with us.
Tim found some other boys in the audience interested in the same
treatment and was quickly making a spectacle with someone else. I
had Justin and Christopher help Geoffrey out the car as I stood
with Michael and we kissed.
"Please Michael, I'd love to see you more," I begged plaintively.
He looked at me, and slowly said his number, "555-9781." Then we
parted company.
I headed out to the car, Geof was in the back seat unable to find
a comfortable position and Justin was kissing Chris. I didn't mind
the affection since Justin and understood each other now.
I leaned into the car and kissed Geoffrey and told him how proud I
was of him and then got Justin into the car.
Car Ride Home -------------
Geof was in considerable pain sitting on his caned ass the whole
way home. Justin didn't seem to want to talk about it, the
experience seemed to have impacted him more than I expected.
Aside from Geof's complaints it was quiet all the way home.
Bedtime Spankings -----------------
I helped Geof undress and then watched Justin undress. I hesitated
about giving Geof a bedtime spanking, but realized that rules are
rules and couldn't see a good reason not to give him one.
I stood them both against the window, their asses out to the city.
I sat on the edge of the bed. Geof looked at me plaintively his
eyes begging for escape. I beckoned Justin to me and he came
quickly and quietly. I pulled him across my lap and spanked him
firmly 20 times. He kissed me deeply and thanked me and then went
to the bathroom to finish up. He left me an opening to give Geof a
break by shutting the door and turning on the fan.
I motioned for Geof to come to me. He came slowly. Very slowly. I
grabbed him when he was in reach and pulled him over my lap. Even
this simple action hurt his sore ass.
Slowly and gently I slapped his ass the typical 20 or so times, I
was firm but fair, making it light but not fake and he cried again
and then I helped him up and kissed him deeply.
He thanked me for the experience and joined Justin in the
bathroom. I curled under the covers and began falling asleep. The
two of them joined me shortly and pressed their bodies against me
one on each side. Two hot boys resting against me. Geof was sore
but content and whispered how glad he was to have met me. Justin
just slept, content to be with his boyfriend.
I slept too.
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