Dinner Party ============
WARNING This contains graphic descriptions of sexual
intercourse and sadomasochistic activities between two 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 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.
8&3 Filename: dinner.txt
(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.
This story is set the day after the events described in
Spanking_Party_2 and covers a hot dinner and spanking session at
my apartment.
Anticipation ------------
Anticipation is important. In fact, anticipation can be half the
fun of many S&M situations. The fear and terror that an individual
can self generate frequently exceeds the erotic nature of the
actual activity. Justin woke first this morning and was already
moving about the apartment naked but visibly a bit shaken.
He isn't concerned that he will be spanked tonight -- he will, a
bedtime spanking a day keeps bad boys in their place. But, more
that he will be all but naked -- jockstrap only -- in the
apartment when my four guests arrive tonight. I smile to myself.
I get up slowly, the guests won't arrive till like 6 or 7, so I've
got plenty of time.
I exercise and then shower. Finally I join Justin for breakfast,
his smooth body looks hot as always. We kiss some and I suggest
that he set up the dining room table for the guests. He blushes.
~Grin~.
After giving detailed instructions on what I want him to do, I
head out. This will allow him to stew in his own juices more than
if I was around to kiss and cuddle him.
Lazy Saturday -------------
I pick up a paper, and head towards the park. It is a warm day
outside and the sun is shining brightly. I settle down, I'm
certain Justin can see me out the window here. My apartment
overlooks this small park which takes up a city block or two.
When I finish my paper, I head back up. The table is set and
Justin is in the bedroom curled up. I come up behind him and
smother him with my body and kisses. He is scared. I hold him and
get dressed to head out for a bit.
We hit up some gay bookstores and then get brunch out at a little
restaurant. He has calmed again, but clearly is afraid about
tonight.
It seems funny to me how someone can be so totally mine and yet so
terrified of being seen so exposed. After all, he has seen Rob
getting paddle and naked. Plus, he saw the tape of Geoffrey
getting beaten but good, why should he be so embarrassed.
I ask this mostly rhetorically, having one's body so exposed is
socially embarrassing because it so publicly indicates your
control by another in this situation. Dave, Rob, and Tom will know
now and forever just how mine Justin is. Any suspicions will be
vanquished and he is worried if they will treat him the same. Dave
and Rob have both been spanked by me, he knows this, but he still
is afraid they might not respect him knowing and seeing how
completely he has given himself over to me over the past month.
Tom is a mystery. A wildcard, as far as Justin knows Tom and I are
just friends and Tom has never been spanked. A big '?'. Can Tom
respect him as a friend when he shaves himself for me? Can Tom
respect him when he leaves his butt exposed to my whimsical slaps?
Can any of them respect him?
He needs my support I know, but I enjoy the fact that I can see
the wheels turning inside him, he doesn't know, and he is scared.
We leave the restaurant and drive home.
He hesitates about stripping and I slap his ass firmly 10 times to
remind him how I expect him to behave at home. He strips.
We cuddle on the couch for the rest of the afternoon, his head
nestled in my chest. The TV tuned to various channels as I hold
him and comfort him silently, but not providing him the answers he
wants.
The afternoon passes quickly, and before we know it, the doorman
rings up that Dave & Rob are waiting downstairs. Justin seems
caught in panic, ready to hide. I bring him over to the doorway
and tell him to take any jackets and just relax and let the
evening take care of itself. He doesn't relax, but he doesn't
hide.
Guests ------
Dave and Rob arrive in the private elevator and when the door
opens they are surprised -- though they shouldn't be -- to see
Justin, all but naked waiting by my side. Neither has a coat but
they both grin and gawk a bit at Justin, this embarrasses him
further but I wrap my arm around him and hold him. We head to the
living room and sit down.
I explain that I ordered sushi platters from a local Japanese
restaurant which should be delivered at 7. It is only 6:15 so we
have a bit to go. Justin relaxes a bit and strikes up a
conversation with Rob about what he has been doing recently. Rob
explains that since he stopped waiting tables he has started
taking acting classes in the city during the day so he can be home
for Dave. Rob continues that recently, for two weeks now, Dave has
been coming home late.
I steer the conversation to other topics -- for now -- we discuss
Clintoid and his political travails. The vote is 4-0 for complete
dip shit, but who else you gonna have? Bob Dole? Bob Dole wants to
be your president... Shiver.
At 6:30 the doorman calls up, Tom and Geoffrey have arrived. I
send Justin to greet them alone, he is clearly ashamed and a firm
public swat on his ass in front of Dave and Rob provides the right
motivation to get his rear in gear. Dave looks taken aback. He had
dated Justin and never imagined that someone so independent could
be made so subservient. Independence is all an illusion though.
I hear the surprised greetings at the door and Justin leads Tom
and Geoffrey into the living room. We all sit around talking. Tom
and Geoffrey seem to have enjoyed themselves a good bit last
night. They have that clingy our relationship will end if we let
go of each other air about them and I shove Justin between them
and pull Geoffrey over to me.
This embarrasses Justin and Geoffrey and Tom grins. He takes
advantage of the situation and feels Justin up. Rob gasps audibly.
Tom has played with my live-ins before. Justin "knows" the rules,
but has never been played with before. His cock stiffens and he is
embarrassed but stays put deciding that the humiliation is better
than a public spanking at this point. Tom toys with Justin's
nipples as I direct the conversation through Geoffrey to a
detailed sexual run down of last night.
Dave and Rob look like two Ned Flanders ready to cover their ears.
Geoffrey looks uncertain and then relays the details of the
evening. They went back to Tom's and they stripped and made out.
Tom fucked him twice, each time cumming inside his body. Also,
they sucked each other off before falling asleep. I ask him how he
feels about this all, he seems confused.
I kiss him and Rob turns the conversation back to politics. We
talk about the upcoming mayoral race and who we will vote for. The
room is very split with no clear consensus or majority. No
particular candidate in the upcoming election is particular
gay-hostile, but none of them are likely to support and gay-rights
issues.
For Geoffrey this is a strange conversation, he has been a bed
fellow with every neo-nazi, okay just right wing, group as their
attorney, now he is getting spanked and fucked by men, and out of
a job.
Justin looks at me for escape and I suggest that he offer drinks
to the guests. This wasn't the relief he wanted, his nakedness and
hardon more exposed, but he is free from Tom's roving caresses. I
move over to Tom and whisper to him about Geoffrey as the rest go
and admire the view from my apartment.
Our private conference is interrupted by the doorman's call
indicating the food is on its way up. Tom and I retrieve it from
the delivery person and I pay as he brings it to the table.
Dinner ------
We sit down, Dave and Rob on one side, Tom and Geof on the other
with Justin and I taking the two ends.
Sushi is very yummy, and we all took our time eating. The
conversation flitted from topic to topic. When required Justin
fetched more drinks for the thirsty and hungry mouths at the
table.
When we finished, I had Justin clear the table while we all sat,
our bellies full.
We return to the living room and stretch out on the couch.
Mediation ---------
I turn first to Dave & Rob's dispute and let Rob have the floor.
Justin sits against me and Rob explains how Dave hasn't been
coming home after work recently. I'm surprised by this, it seemed
like less than a month ago that I had resolved Rob's job waiting
table in favor of a more domestic life at his husband's side. Now,
Dave seemed to be disrupting the marital boat.
Dave spoke next and justified the situation with talk of longer
hospital hours and more emergencies.
Rob had saved the real coup for last. Dave's explanation had
sounded plausible. But Rob had called the hospital and his
department, no Dave on duty those nights. In fact, Dave's partner
-- Scott I think -- had volunteered that Dave hadn't been on call
all month since they decided to switch to a monthly rotation.
That clinched it for me. I took Dave to the bedroom dungeon,
stripped him naked and left him in the window, naked and exposed
to the city.
I left Justin watching him.
Match-Making ------------
I took the tape of Geoffrey's first disciplinary session into the
living room and popped it into the VCR. I had edited it down to a
10 minute set of highlights that really captured the essence of
Geof's experience at my hands. Tom watched, his eyes nearly
popping out. Geof was clearly hard. I handed Tom one of Justin's
jockstraps. Tom's eyes bulged further and he turned to Geoffrey
and told him to put it on and join us in the dungeon.
Tom and I kissed as we walked to my private dungeon. Rob had
wandered in and was taunting Dave and was awfully pissed.
I watched Dave exposed in the window for a while wondering whether
my favorite doctor was sowing his oats with younger men. I also
knew how to find out the answer to that question.
I waited for Geof to arrive attired to match Justin, he looked
gorgeous.
I had Justin sit over the bed and while Dave waited in the corner,
I pushed Geoffrey over Justin's lap. Justin wanted a piece of that
ass and I was happy to give it to him. I handed Justin a firm
hairbrush and let him work magic. I would swear Dave flinched with
each stroke. Not that he was involved -- yet. Justin knew from his
experience at my hands exactly what to do, Tom kissed me as his
new boyfriend took it from my boyfriend.
Justin didn't work Geoffrey as hard as I would have liked, but I
gave Geoffrey some corner time in the window and thanked Justin
for his efforts with a deep warm kiss.
I took Dave away from the window and instructed him to get my
paddle off the wall. Tom and Justin sat down on the bed to watch
on. Rob got his pants off for the hot suck that was coming.
Slowly and with trepidation, Dave fetched the paddle off the hook
of the wall and brought it to me. I bent him over the spanking
horse and restrained his legs and arms. Then I let Rob insert his
stiffening cock as I let Dave lay exposed, ass upturned and
restrained for a while.
I went over to Geoffrey and fingered his hot fuckhole as he stood
in the window. With a single finger inside his ass I guided him
over to the middle of the room and laid him on top of Dave.
Rob happily moved his cock between the two waiting mouths and Geof
had the good sense not to complain about the strange cock filling
his mouth.
I took the paddle Dave fetched.
Work Out --------
Topping is hard work and I take it seriously.
I began paddling Geoffrey as he lay over the restrained Dave. The
force of the paddle transferred through Geof's ass to his thrusts
into the restrained doctor beneath him. I left the jock strap on
Geoffrey as i worked the paddle over his ass carefully and
thoroughly.
Each slap of the paddle produced that perfect mixture of pain and
pleasure in his body and I could sense he was close to
ejaculating. I lifted him up and put a paper cup under his cock
tip.
I had Tom come over and fuck him bent over in the middle of the
room his ass hot and a bit sore. He shot in seconds right into the
cup. I then fed his cum back to him making him drink it up. When
Tom shot inside him I stood Geof back in the window this time his
jockstrap at his ankles with cum dripping from his hot red ass..
I really hoped someone was watching tonight.
Rob had Dave working his cock thoroughly and Dave was terrified.
Dessert -------
Tom, Justin, Rob and I all left the room for a bit to give the
spanked bad boy a chance to contemplate his bad behavior and how
Tom would be giving him to Justin and me to spank regularly -- two
people who despised him.
Dave was restrained and terrified. On my way out, I hung the
paddle back up on the wall.
The 4 of us enjoyed a hearty dessert of ice cream and friendly
conversation. Tom thanked Justin and I for our assistance with
Geoffrey and I suggested that Geoffrey learn to love the jockstrap
for his home life. Tom nodded earnestly. Justin asked if Geoffrey
would be visiting more often Tom said Geoffrey would be spending
weekends with us and would no longer be working -- at all. A kept
boy toy for a rich stock broker. Hot, if only Tom really went
beyond vanilla sex. Fortunately under my tutelage, Geoffrey would
experience some of the special care and attitude adjustment he
really needed.
Pain ----
I don't approve of cheating. There are open relationships and
there are monogamous ones. Dave's and Rob's was supposed to be
monogamous.
I put absorbent cloth under Dave's belly, I thought he might piss
and I didn't want him to wet my spanking horse with his urine.
When we returned to the room, Rob stuck his cock into Dave's mouth
while I selected the perfect implement. I chose the thin leather
strap that a boy had given me as a gift a year or so ago. The
strap was about a foot long and made of several layers of thin yet
firm leather. I knew it stung, and Dave was already begging -- but
restrained -- for some sort of plea bargain if you will.
I lined the other 3 gentlemen up and instructed each to administer
10 strokes with the strap onto Dave's upturned ass.
Justin went first landing them harder than he had with the brush
on Geoffrey. Some history here I'll have to look into I think to
myself.
When Justin finished his ten strokes, Dave was sobbing and his
screams were muffled by Rob's thick hard cock rammed into his
face.
Geoffrey went next and although he had no vendetta he landed the
blows forcefully. Dave's sobs grew louder and the thin strap was
leaving his formerly white ass very red and sore. I paused for
a minute here and kneaded the hot man flesh under my control and
savored the chance to really get to punish David.
Tom went next and as predicted was fairly lame about punishing
Dave. He clearly felt ambiguous about his role and the strap fell
rather lamely giving Dave some breathing room.
Choices -------
Kneading his sore ass flesh, I offered Dave a rather cruel choice,
me or Rob for the rest.
I was a calculated risk, it would hurt but it might not be to
bad...
...Rob was viciously angry and once he started swinging the
strap...
...who knew what would happen...
He chose Rob hoping that love would overcome the anger more
quickly than if I administered the punishment.
Dave was wrong.
Very wrong.
Rob was mad, he gave up a job he had been enjoying at Dave's whim
to be all but tossed aside all of a sudden. No, Rob was angry.
Tom and Geoffrey cuddled against the bed, Justin and I did
likewise as we watched the fire works played out on Dave's ass.
Rob must have brought the strap down several hundred times over
the course of the next two hours. Dave was crying and screaming
like a baby after the first few blows. None of us did anything,
rather we made out. Tom with Geoffrey, and me with Justin. When
Rob finished beating Dave with the strap his ass was covered in
deep crimson welts and it was obvious he would be in pain for
quite some time.
I unbound him from the horse and parked him red ass facing the
window, him us. Rob came over and sucked my cock, thanking me for
my assistance. Dave would be on a short leash for a while now and
his sore ass would keep him in check.
I wasn't finished though.
Shaving -------
I took Dave who was still crying to my bathroom privately.
I applied some shaving creme to his privates. I let it set there
and did the same with creme to his armpits.
Letting the menthol of the shaving creme tingle his skin, I took
clippers to thin his hair down to an ultra short crewcut.
Now, the public embarrassment.
I took his testicles in my hand and pulled them forward, he let
out a slight gasp. I worked the straight razor in slow deliberate
careful motions to remove his pubic hair. I was careful to remove
each hair with the blade. He looked younger without the hair
covering his pubes. I let his testicles fall back between his
legs. And I turned to his armpits.
Slowly I removed his armpit hair also, now below the shoulders he
was without hair.
I ran my hands over his smooth body.
I made sure to play with his sore ass and finger his hole. He knew
he had done wrong.
He thought the punishments would stop.
He was wrong.
I lathered shaving creme into his hair.
He tried to manuever away from me. I grabbed his arm and slapped
his sore ass making him howl. Then I parked him on the toilet
seat. A gasp of pain and tears resumed more fully now.
Gradually, taking my time, I removed his hair. The crewcut became
a bald cut. Every inch of his head exposed. Every inch shaved
smooth. I rubbed it tenderly enjoying my work.
I left him 2 small pieces of hair, his eyebrows.
Orgy ----
We returned to the dungeon where a full fledged orgy was in
progress and everyone gasped at Dave's shocking new appearance.
I parked him back in the corner on display to the city and joined
the 4 other hot men in my apartment in unbridled sexual passion.
I fucked each other senseless. I would swear that I sucked 10
different cocks, fucked at least 7 asses, and well, it was an orgy
you know. We all fell asleep in a big pile and at some point Dave
was permitted to lay down, sore still, he didn't want to partake
of any remaining fun.
I remembered Justin's bedtime spanking just as we all moved
collectively to the larger bed in the Master Bedroom.
Publicly in front of the now cum drained -- and cum drenched --
hot men around the group, I spanked Justin for no reason at all.
He was utterly humiliated especially because he threw a huge boner
during the spanking which I dragged out a bit extra to show him
off and made sure they all saw his boner. He was embarrassed, I
felt it and spanked him for it. I wanted him to be shown off.
When I finished with him, I repeated the procedure for Geoffrey,
Tom probably wouldn't bother with this, too busy, but I wanted
Geoffrey to experience it. Justin was visibly pleased that someone
else was getting the same. I enjoyed spanking Geoffrey because he
was not even embarrassed by the spanking, I liked his openness to
the experience.
It was as if the first spanking and breaking him unlocked him from
whatever had trapped him and now he was a free loose sexual being.
We all fell asleep in a heaping warm hot mass of manliness.
Epilogue by the Author ----------------------
This story is completely fictional and is an outgrowth of my own
fascination with spanking. I find spanking so erotic because it is
such a release and such a power trip. After I've had an erotic
spanking session with someone I find myself so relaxed and at
peace.
Let me know what you think of this story by writing me at the
e-mail address at the of the story. I've gotten a number of very
positive responses to the original "Spanking Party" story I wrote
and continue to receive them. As a result I've written more.
Continued feedback means continued stories. Suggestions for the
characters welcome. Other stories in this series:
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Spanking Party
-
Justin Returns
-
Mediation by Paddle
-
Rules for Justin
-
Coworker Gets His Due
-
Spanking Party 2