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Marcus's First Punishment

 
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Marcus watched his computer screen in awe, as the young man strapped to the table had his ass caned bright red. Marcus jerked at his cock ferociously, as the masculine roars of the punished porn star filled the room.
"Please Sir! Please! I won't do it again!" shouted the young stud "I've learnt my lesson! Please have mercy on my ass!"
Hearing the cocky lad beg, was more than Marcus could take as his cock shot rope after rope of thick cum onto his abs. As the orgasm rocked his body, he closed his eyes and imagined he was the boy that had been strapped down and was being disciplined so severely. It made his orgasm even more intense, as his eighteen year old body spasmed and sweated in the midnight heat. Chest heaving and short of breath the young stud lay, his body recovering from the physical exertion. He very quickly fell asleep, his cum drying crusty on his skin.
The following morning Marcus awoke to an aching cock, as his morning wood, made a tent in his underwear. He was just about to wrap his hand around his cock, when his phone pinged. It was his next door neighbour Mr Miller asking him for a wrench set his dad had borrowed. He asked if Marcus could come over in an hour. Marcus decided he'd go over right away. That way, he could drop of the set, then have a nice long wank afterwards.
Marcus knocked on the door. He waited, but there was no answer. He tried again. Still nothing. Walking around the back, Marcus called out. Still nothing. However, he could hear voices. As he got closer he heard a sound that made him gasp. No, it couldn't be. There it was again. He got closer, the noises were coming from a slightly open window. He could hear the voices clearly now.
'You young men, never learn,' said the voice 'Every week it's something new, that I need to discipline you for.'
Crack! Crack! Crack!
'I'm sorry Sir,' whimpered a voice.
Carefully peering through the window Marcus eyes went wide. He was right. A young man, about his age was bent over the sofa arm, ass in the air. His ass was bright red and covered in welts. His body was shiny with sweat. Above him, stood Mr Miller, in full black leathers, a beautiful rattan cane in his hand. Marcus couldn't believe his eyes.
'Stand up boy,' demanded Mr Miller.
The boy stood up, and faced Mr Miller. His cock was rock hard. His balls, cock and abs were covered in thick globs of cum. Mr Miller shook his head in disappointment.
'All you college boys are all the same,' said Mr Miller 'absolutely no control. You know very well what the consequence is for cumming without permission, don't you boy?'
All of a sudden there was a crash. Marcus looked in horror as he saw the clay pot shattered on the floor. He'd knocked it over! Looking back in the window, Mr Miller and the boy was looking right at him.
'Don't you dare run boy! shouted Mr Miller.
Marcus wanted to run, but he couldn't. It was as if Mr Miller had some kind of hold on him. Instead, he just stood there awaiting his fate.
Mr Miller walked out the back door, still in full leather. Marcus was in awe. He couldn't say anything.
'Sit on that chair boy, now!'
Quickly Marcus took a seat, looking up at Mr Miller, trembling with fear and excitement. Mr Miller squatted in front of Marcus, and looked him right in the eyes.
'I have to say, I'm surprised Marcus,' said Mr Miller 'I always thought you were a decent young man. But, you're just a dirty pevert, aren't you?'
Marcus said nothing.
'Cat got your tongue?' asked Mr Miller 'let's see if this'll get something out of you.'
Mr slowly pushed his hand up the leg of Marcus's gym shorts. As per usual, Marcus was freeballing, and Mr Miller had immediate access to the young man's balls. He wrapped his fingers around his ballsack and gently squeezed. Marcus gasped as he felt the pressure on his balls. Mr Miller continued to tighten his grip. Marcus whimpered and whined in pain and pleasure. Soon the pain became unbearable.
'I'm sorry Mr Miller. I'll never do it again,' whimpered Marcus 'please have mercy on my balls!'
'He finally speaks!' mocked Mr Miller.
He released Marcos ballsack and brought his fingers to his nose. He huffed the stink on his fingers and grinned, clearly aroused by the masculine scent. Meanwhile Marcus cradled his abused balls, looking at Mr Miller with glassy eyes.
'Oh Marcus, those beautiful puppy dog eyes, won't work on me,' said Mr Miller 'we both know tough correction is in order. I don't take very well to young men trespassing and invading my privacy.'
'I'm so sorry Sir. I know I deserve to be punished,' whimpered Marcus 'I need to be put in my place.'
'Damn right you do boy,' said Mr Miller 'I can't wait to see your handsome face in pain, as i tan that ass of yours. What implement is your favourite boy?'
'The cane Sir,' answers Marcus.
Mr Miller laughed.
'Well, you young men are so predictable. Like naughty school boys,' said Mr Miller 'but make no mistake, you'll be punished almanbahis like a man, not a boy.'
'Yes Sir, thank you Sir,' said Marcus shakily, his cock still hard as rock.
'Now, I want you at my back door, in just your underwear, on your knees at 5pm,' demanded Mr Miller 'in the mean time, no wanking. I'll know if you've been masturbating. You'll be punished accordingly if you're disobedient.'
'Yes Sir, I won't touch myself, I promise.' replied Marcus, completely in disbelief of what was happening.
The hours dragged on that day as Marcus waited for 5pm. He was a mix of excited and fearful. But, most of all he was horny. His cock was so hard it ached. He'd never wanted to jerk of more. The tip of his cock oozed precum onto his gym shorts without being touched.
'Fuuuuuck!' shouted Marcus kicking his chair in frustration. He was so horny. His mind consumed with sexual tension, he pulled down his shorts and began pumping his cock and tugging on his balls. Waves of pleasure made him tremble as he pumped. He was quickly heading for climax. Not long after ropes of thick cum squirted from his cock, all over his abs, down his shaft, balls and his fingers. It felt so good to get the release he needed. But, he quickly had the realisation, that he'd severely punished for disobeying Mr Miller. Fear flooded his mind as he thought about what Mr Miller might do. He had seen online how severe the consequences often were for young men who couldn't control themselves. But, at the same time he was also excited to face further discipline. He wanked constantly over bdsm porn and punishment fantasies, so perhaps he should take advantage of the session coming his way. He decided not to wash the cum of, but let it dry on his body. Making it obvious he had disobeyed Mr Miller's instructions.
The rest of the day dragged on, as Marcus waited for five o'clock. His ass tingled as he thought about the implements that would soon be lashing his muscular cheeks. He needed punishment so bad. At five minutes to five, Marcus walked over to Mr Miller's and stripped naked. Getting on his knees at the back door, he waited his heart beating fast. A moment later he heard the door lock click and watched as the door opened. Mr Miller stood in the doorway in full black leathers. Marcus's already hard cock, got even stiffer as he admired the man before him. Mr Miller walked up to him and outstretched his gloved hand. Marcus took his hand and got of his knees, trembling as he was led inside.
Now inside Mr Miller pulled Marcus close and started making out with him. Feeling Mr Miller's strong embrace made Marcus's hairs stand up. The softness of the black leather against his skin felt incredible. Mr Miller then began roughly kissing his neck, and his erect nipples, whispering profanities as he went.
'You ready for punishment boy?'
'Yes,' whimpered Marcus enjoying the rough kisses.
'Yes what, boy?' asked Mr Miller slapping Marcus's muscular thigh hard.
'Yes Sir!' replied Marcus, the pain of the slap, making his cock twitch.
'You like that, don't you boy,' said Mr Miller looking at the wet precum sheen on the head of Marcus's shaft.
'Yes Sir, it feels incredible. Thank you Sir.'
Again Mr Miller slapped his leg, then his ass, and again, then again. He began thrashing Marcus's ass hard where he stood, still in his embrace. Marcus whimpered in pain and pleasure his head on Mr Miller's shoulder. After about 20 more slaps Mr Miller grabbed Marcus by his hair and rested their foreheads against each others. They were both breathing heavy, ravenous for each other.
'You ready for some real discipline boy?'
'Yes Sir. Please. There's nothing i want more. Please punish me Sir. Make me pay for my unacceptable behaviour.
'Get over that sofa arm, ass in the air, legs spread.'
Immediately Marcus did as he was told, presenting his muscular ass forpunishment. It was going to look incredible red, and covered in welts. The strong scent of stale cum wafted up from Marcus's groin, from his previous wank, alerting Mr Miller that Marcus had been disobedient.
'Didn't I tell you not to wank before your punishment Marcus?'
'Yes... I.. I'm sorry Sir, i couldn't help myself,' replied Marcus both fearful and excited.
'A peeping Tom and disobedient,' said Mr Miller 'I bet you get away murder, having a face as beautiful as yours. But, believe me boy, that frat boy charm won't work here.'
'Yes Sir, I'm sorry for my behaviour, please punish me for it Sir,' said Marcus, his voice shaky.
'I was going to build up to the more painful implements, but, now, I think I'll do the entire session with them.'
Marcus whimpered in fear, knowing his muscular ass was about to get severely punished.
'We'll start with the cane. After every stroke you will thank me and ask for another.'
'Yes Sir, thank you Sir.'
Bent over, legs spread, Marcus's breathing was shallow as he anticipated the first stroke. Behind him he heard the whistle of the cane through almanbahis giriş the air, as Mr Miller warmed up his wrists. On the wall, opposite the sofa, there was a huge mirror. Marcus would get to watch his punishment, unfold. A loud 'thwack' echoed around the room as the cane landed on Marcus's ass. The sting was insane, causing Marcus to yell in pain.
'Thank you Sir, please may I have another,' said Marcus.
Thwack! Another hard, blow across Marcus's ass. Marcus winced in pain.
'Thank you Sir, may i have another?'
Another ten hard blows landed across Marcus's deserving ass. His ass was on fire.
'Stand up boy, let me look at you,' said Mr Miller.
Marcus did as he was told.
Mr Miller grinned in amusement.
'Of course, your cock is rock hard,' said Mr Miller 'and wet after just twelve licks.
Mr Miller, then squatted in front of Marcus and licked the precum of his shiny cock head. Marcus whimpered, feeling the warm smoothness of Mr Miller's tongue. Mr Miller then ran his nose along Marcus's shaft, down to his pubic hair, inhaling the masculine odours on Marcus's manhood.
'I think that might be the best tasting, and best smelling cock, I've ever had,' said Mr Miller.
'Thank you Sir.' said Marcus completely turned on.
Mr Miller got back on his feet and took Marcus's face in his hands.
'Now, lick up that precum you leaked on my sofa,' said Mr Miller 'and bend back over for your punishment.'
'Yes Sir, thank you Sir.'
Marcus had never tasted his cum before, but he was eager to please Mr Miller. He got on his knees and licked his cum of the leather. It tasted salty and felt thick in his mouth. As he licked the leather clean, Mr Miller stroked his own cock, turned on by the young stud eating his own seed.
'Good boy,' said Mr Miller 'now bend over and beg me to cane you.'
Marcus, presented his ass for punishment again. Being bent over this way is where he belonged.
'Please cane me Sir, please,' begged Marcus 'I need it so bad. Please Sir.'
'You call that begging boy?' said Mr Miller. 'having your ass punished is a privilege most boys your age don't have. Show me how much you want it!'
'Please Sir. Please, i beg you. I've been such a bad boy. Please put me in my place. Please punish me hard. Can me even harder than before, i deserve it. Please, I need to feel your authority.'
'That's better boy,' said Mr Miller delivering a hard blow with the cane. Then another and another. The pace of the caning continued to increase, until the blows were constant. Marcus roared in pain, as the cane welted his ass. He reached back to protect his muscled cheek with his hand, but Mr Miller quickly yanked it away.
'Do that again boy, and I'll restart your caning, and double your punishment!'
'I'm sorry Sir,' whined Marcus, his ass on fire.
The caning continued, hard and fast. Marcus whimpered with every painful stroke. Yet, he wouldn't want to be anywhere else. He was finally experiencing the discipline the young men in his porn videos had endured. Being dominated and disciplined by an older man had been a fantasy of his for so long.
'Stand up boy,' demanded Mr Miller 'let me look at you.'
Standing up, Marcus's cock was rock hard and slick with precum. The painful punishment, had made him unbelievably horny.
'When a boy's cock stays hard during a hard caning like that, you know he's a pain slut,' said Mr Miller tapping his cane lightly on Marcus's cock. Marcus looked at Mr Miller with lust in his eyes. His expression signalling his desire for his manhood to be punished. Mr Miller grinned as he began to tap the cane harder. He started moving up and down Marcus's shaft, the tapping getting harder and harder. The pain was building now, as his hypersensitive cock was caned.
'Please Sir, please have mercy on my cock,' begged Marcus, as the stinging pain enveloped his manhood.
But Marcus's body told a different story. His cock was rock hard, and pulsating, reaching up towards Mr Miller, as though begging for further discipline. Thick precum oozed from his cock, and trickled down his shaft and balls.
'My God, look how wet you are boy,' said Mr Miller 'rubbing his fingers over Marcus's cock head. Marcus whimpered in pleasure, as Mr Miller brought his fingers to his mouth.
'You taste so good boy,' said Mr Miller 'its a shame you wasted your seed masturbating earlier.'
'I'm sorry Sir, I shouldn't have disobeyed you,' said Marcus.
'It's to late for apologies now boy,' said Mr Miller 'your body will pay the price for your behaviour.'
'Yes Sir. Thank you Sir,' replied Marcus nervous and excited for what was next.
Marcus watched as Mr Miller reached into his bag of implements and pulled out a large leather paddle. Marcus swallowed in fear, as Mr Miller walked towards him with the paddle.
'What do you think boy? Those balls of yours are begging for a good hiding,' smirked Mr Miller.
Marcus's eyes went wide in fear.
'Please almanbahis yeni giriş Mr Miller, no. Please Sir, don't beat my ballsack with that,' begged Marcus frantically.
Mr Miller laughed in amusement.
'I was just joking Marcus,' said Mr Miller amused. 'I'd rupture your balls if I did that. Thankfully that muscular ass of yours, is fair game.'
Immediately Marcus bent over the sofa arm, and presented his welted ass for further punishment.
'You're learning. Good boy,' said Mr Miller 'I think 15 hard strokes should suffice.'
'Thank you Sir,' replied Marcus anxiously. He knew a paddle that size was gonna hurt like crazy. He wasn't ready when the first hit landed. The sound of the leather impacting his ass echoed around the room. Marcus cried out in agony. His caning had been brutal, but this felt like ten cane lashes all combined into one stroke. Still reeling from the first stroke, the second landed. making Marcus roar in pain. By the fourth, Marcus couldn't take anymore.
'Please Sir! Please have mercy on my ass! I beg you. Please don't paddle me!'
Another hard hit landed, Mr Miller ignoring Marcus's pleas. Marcus put his hands on his ass to try and protect himself. A mistake that would cost the boy darely.
'You disobedient little punk,' said Mr Miller angrily 'I told you not to shield your ass again. What did I tell you would happen if you tried to protect your ass again!?'
Marcus looked up at Mr Miller with glassy eyes.
'Please Sir, please.'
'Answer me boy!' shouted Mr Miller slapping Marcus's red ass.
'You said you start again and double my punishment Sir,' said Marcus sounding defeated. He knew he'd really messed up.
'Thats damn right boy. That means thirty licks of the paddle for your punishment.'
Marcus whimpered in fear, knowing he was about to feel a lot of pain. Yet true to form, Marcus's cock throbbed in anticipation of the first lick.
'After each stroke, you will thank me and ask for another,' said Mr Miller.
'Yes Sir.'
I'm gonna beat that disrespectful attitude right out of you boy.'
With that Mr Miller took his first swing, as hard as he could. Marcus yelled in pain, his beautiful face contorted and twisted.
'Th..th..thank you Sir, another?'
'Say it with conviction boy! You deserve every painful stroke. You should be begging for it!'
'Please, please Sir. Please give me another stroke. I beg you Sir. Leather me hard, I need you Sir, I need to be punished so bad,' said Marcus, his voices shaky.
'Much better boy.'
Another hard stroke echoed around the room. Marcus roared in pain.
'Pl.. please Sir. Leather me more. Please Sir.'
Another hard stroke. Then another. The paddle thrashed Marcus's ass over and over again. He'd never felt pain like this before. But, he didn't want it to stop. He needed to be punished. This is what he had always wanted.
By the time the final swat landed, Marcus was trembling. His skin was shiny with sweat, and his ass was bright red. He looked in the mirror, at Mr Miller standing behind him, paddle in hand and whimpered.
'Thank you Sir. Thank you for punishing me.'
'The punishment isn't over yet boy,' said Mr Miller 'Stand and face me'.
Marcus did as he was told, his legs shaky under him. His cock was slick and shiny with precum, and hard as rock.
'My God boy, you are so beautiful,' said Mr Miller. 'Look at that cock, and red, welted ass. Seeing your handsome face in agony was such a turn on.'
'Thank you Sir.'
Mr Miller took Marcus over to the sofa, where he had again left a pool of precum. Mr Miller scooped up the cum with his fingers, and rubbed it against Marcus's lips. Pulling Marcus close he kissed him, tasting the boy's seed on his lips. They made out, roughly and passionately, their breathing shallow and quick. Mr Miller reached down and took Marcus's cock in his hand. Marcus whimpered in pleasure. Mr Miller began jerking Marcus's cock hard and fast. He began kissing Marcus's body all over, sucking and biting on his sensitive nipples as he went. Marcus's knees began to buckle, the pleasure was overwhelming. Mr Miller held Marcus close, so his knees didn't give out. Looking in the mirror, he couldn't believe he had such a beautiful young man at his mercy.
'Do you want to cum boy?' asked Mr Miller 'Your cock has been leaking precum since you got here'.
'Yes Sir. Please...please let me cum Sir. Please!'
'You need to earn your orgasm Marcus. i think a final round of punishment with my leather belt, will have you squirting in no time.'
Marcus wet, hard cock twitched as he positioned himself for punishment. He knelt on the the sofa and bent over, ass in the air, face down on the leather.
'Spread those legs wider boy,' said Mr Miller 'I want to see you pleasuring yourself as you're beaten.'
Marcus did as he was told, giving Mr Miller a full view of his balls and big cock from behind.
'So beautiful,' said Mr Miller.
He then handed Marcus a leather glove.
'I know how much you love the leather Marcus. I want that glove dripping with cum.'
'Thank you Sir,' said Marcus slipping the glove onto his hand.
'You ready boy?' asked Mr Miller picking up his belt.
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