1. A Hard Slippering for Nude Doug


    Date: 5/17/2024, Categories: BDSM Author: byMATT_TRIEWLY, Source: Literotica 

    ... seat of the chair when he landed the first of the shocking blows on my bare left buttock with the sound of the impact briefly reverberating off the walls. The pain was unbelievable, sickening, and I could feel my face cheeks tingle momentarily as the blood temporarily drained from them.

"Get BACK into position!" he'd barked - I had straightened up.

He then delivered another five with about forty-five seconds between each one allowing no real time for the agony to subside.

There was no doubt that this man was a genuine sadist. And nasty.

At one point I thought of Jesus on the cross and the suffering he endured for all our sins. But I was no Jesus, rather I was the sinner.

I had seriously thought of giving up, straightening up, and walking away at one point, but he had anticipated that by hissing menacingly: "Better not be thinking of giving up, you...wimp."

It was an awful experience and I had now bitterly regretted contacting him -- I vowed that this was the first and last time I would do something like that. I was an idiot and intoxicated with a sexual fantasy that had no counterpart in real life. As soon as I could I'd get away, I'd cancel my profile on the site and delete his number, get a new phone.

The last blow had exploded on my pounded and burning buttock and nearly caused me to collapse onto the floor in a cowering foetal heap. But I was stoic to the end.

I rose, turned round to him with lowered and watering eyes and said: "Thank you for ...
    ... punishing me very hard, sir. I deserved it."

"Yeah, well that's what you paid me for. Now, wank yourself off, and when you're done you can leave."

I felt it was just easier to obey, so with him watching intently I had begun to alternately rub my sensitive nipples with the fingers of my left hand whilst tugging on the top of my slightly wilted shaft. As I had done so I had I had visualised an image of me naked and bending over to be slippered by him, replaying the agony, the humiliation... and then I had folded up, feeling my face redden, as I had climaxed powerfully with my spunk jetting out and splattering onto the floorboards.

"Hmmm. Looks like you really needed that." He then handed me a tissue to wipe myself off with.

"Don't worry about the floor, I'll mop that when you're gone. I just thought I'd let you know that you've got quite feminine eyes... long eye lashes... I almost felt sorry for you,almost."

This was a different side to him I was seeing, and it confused me. I didn't really know what to say so I just said: "Thanks."

He took the tissue off me which was damp and smelled of my spunk before tossing it into a bin in the corner. I then hurriedly got dressed, in silence, and when I was done, I walked down the stairs, unlatched the front door, and exited onto the close, not daring to look back in a futile attempt to block out what had just happened. A denial.

I had only gone about fifty yards when a small group of rough looking youths had tauntingly ...
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