My New Lover, Jason, Part Two- Come A Spanking.
© Alex Carr 2007

My new association with Jason whom I told you about in my last story, the guy I’d met on the internet and showed me my true sexual leaning and my first time experience with him, well we have known each other for a few months now and have grown accustomed to each others desires.

One of the most delightful surprises he paid on me one day was when he introduced me to his new room upstairs, although to be honest when he first showed me the room I had my reservations.

“Jason, what on earth is that for?” I asked pointing to this bench with various contraptions fitted to it - like ropes and chains and I don’t know what.

“That is my new spanking bench - for you specifically when you are a naughty boy!” Remember Jason was 10 years my senior and he did tend to treat me like a naughty teenager sometimes, Momentarily he was feeling my ass through my jeans which he said was always so special because of it being so tight and fuckable and, yes, recently he was adding to that statement that it was very spank able too.

I thought about it. Was being spanked in my book? I mean would I enjoy the pain and humiliation of being strapped down across that bench, spanked bare hand, strapped, leathered or caned and whatever!

He was still molding his hand across my ass as he showed me the bench and I felt myself being allured to his wanting - that wanting prompted me to bend over the side of the bench, in my tight jeans, and have my ankles spread eagled and tied to the footing of the bench and similarly my wrists to the other side.

There I was like a lamb waiting for slaughter and he ordered me to count down from ten each time he hammered my ass with his hand. We were into role-play now I soon discovered and Jason was the headmaster giving me my punishment for being rude in class.

This was the first time I had ever endured such humiliation but I rendered myself to it to please my lover - when I felt the firmness of his slap across my ass I yelled like fury, I felt the surge of pain sweep across my backside and longed for the last number to come by which time my ass seemed to not be there any more, that it was numb.

But the spanking continued, I just closed my eyes and gritted my teeth, Jason was obviously enjoying this so very much, I could hear it in his moaning, telling me what a great ass I had and how it deserved a good hearty spanking, that he would never neglect it again and would make sure I received a regular session in the future. Phew! This was so much for me to take all at once and was certainly keeping me on my toes, this new relationship. But again I was learning about myself and this seemed just like another chapter, the sound also seemed even attractive in a funny sort of way, as the force of his outstretched palm contacted each cheek in turn, I felt the heat burning me there with each slap.

It was not until after the session and I rubbed it that I felt the real pleasure the numbness brought and this was going to be a regular