Spelling Lesson: Punishment Report 2


by Slave Kevin <rad_won@hotmail.com>

After reading the exciting stories by Master Rob on MMSA Stories web site, i decided to contact him to tell him how much i liked them. Master Rob was very kind and exchanged several emails with me. Master Rob directed me to send him a report on a punishment session that he had ordered me to undergo. (Please see "Punishment Report" on MMSA Stories Spanking Archive for this story.) Following the posting of my report Master Rob and I continued to communicate. While writing one of these messages I stupidly miss-spelled the word "Masturbate", foolishly spelling it "masterbate" and even more foolishly not using spell check to catch my error. Master Rob wisely decided that i needed to be punished again, for my carelessness and poor spelling. He also told me that he wanted a full report on the punishment, which was delivered by a friend of mine, who had accepted instructions from Master Rob and was encouraged to further punish me for inconveniencing him.

The punishment report follows.

i made an appointment for the punishment with Brandon on Monday. Tuesday afternoon Brandon's son, Jeremy, stopped by my office with an envelope, and said that his dad had asked him to give it to me. i thanked him for bringing it to me and he left. The envelope contained a letter of instructions. The letter read:

kevin,

your punishment appointment scheduled for Wednesday at 6:00 PM has been rescheduled for Friday at 5:00 PM in the playroom. you are to be in the room and ready at 5:00. you should arrive early so as to prepare yourself and be ready at 5:00. you are to bring with you a Ping-Pong paddle, a belt, a cane, and a penis whip. you are to be dressed as follows: Jock strap, shorts, tee shirt, & sandals. you are also to have a butt-plug up your ass when you arrive. Upon arrival you will remove everything you are wearing except the jock strap and butt-plug (these will remain in place until I instruct otherwise). Once you have stripped you will place the punishment implements on the table and place everything else in the locker and lock it. you are then to go and kneel in the center of the room with your back to the door.

The note form Brandon made me do some thinking. i decided that i would give myself an enema before going to the appointment. i figured that if Brandon were to require the removal of the butt plug and it came out all covered with _s_h_i_t_, he might get grossed out, and that could lead to extra punishment; not a good idea.

i arrived for my appointment at about 4:52 PM. i was not as nervous this time as i was the last time. When i unlocked the door and opened it i was surprised to fine a young man kneeling in the center of the floor, dressed only in a jock strap. The kid looked hot. He was built like a wrestler, light brown hair and a butt that looked fabulous framed in his jock. i entered the room and closed the door, walking past the young man. Going over to the locker i stripped as ordered, and placed my clothing inside the locker and locked it. Then i took the punishment implements to the table. Upon turning around I could see who the young man was; it was Brandon's son, Jeremy. Jeremy looked really hot, large firm pecs, wash-board stomach, and a jock pouch that was very well packed. i walked over and knelt down right next to him. Jeremy whispered to me asking what i was here for. i placed my finger to my lips indicating that he should not be talking. i hoped he would understand that talking was a no-no. The two of us knelt there for a while, but every so often Jeremy would try to ask a question. i just remained silent. Twenty minutes went by before the door opened. Once the door did open i started to sweat.

Brandon entered the room dressed in full leathers. The first thing he did was to inform Jeremy that seeing he was not smart enough to remain silent, as i had, he would be receiving extra punishment.

Brandon then sat down on the chair to begin the punishment session. i was ordered to give him the paddle and get over his lap. Once i was in place he parted my ass cheeks and pulled the plug out, placing it on the table. Brandon gave me 30 swats, which i was required to count and thank him for; the swats were firm but as hard as i expected. He then ordered me back to my knees. Now it was Jeremy's turn. While Jeremy was getting into position, Brandon explained that Jeremy had damaged his car and was paying to have it fixed with his ass. Jeremy also got 30 whacks, however they seemed to me much harder than the ones i got. He was begging, whining, and crying before the count got up to 20. Once he had received the 30 he was sent back to his knees and was further ordered to place his hands on top of his head. my first set of swats had gotten me excited but watching Jeremy's first set had gotten me fully hard.

i was next taken to the wall for the belt. After Brandon positioned me the swats began. It was clear that Jeremy's behavior had not made Brandon very happy, as the whacks with the belt were applied with much force. It was not easy to keep from loosing count during this set, but i made it though, even if some of the count was given through clenched teeth. i was in tears by the time it was over, but did my best to stay under control. Now it was Jeremy's turn, i was sure that he would not hold up for the belt, i was right. Brandon stopped the count at 12 and took Jeremy over to the chair and bent him over the back. i was then instructed to stand in front of him and hold him down and do the counting for him. Brandon then shoved me forward so that my jock-covered _d_i_c_k_ was in Jeremy's face before he began again. By the time the count had finally reached 30, my jock was soaked with Jeremy's snoot and tears. my prick was leaking a lot by this time as well.

i now faced the cane. Brandon had Jeremy and i swap places. Again the strokes rained down, all 10 of them, only this time i was in great pain. The force of the cane even deflated my _c_o_c_k_ this time. Jeremy started begging big time as i stood up. It made no difference. Brandon pushed him into position and then pulled his jock off, which he handed to me telling me to stuff it in Jeremy's mouth. Brandon then gave Jeremy 10 fairly light strokes, but they had full effect. Again i was fully hard by the time it was over.

The next set was the part i dreaded most, my first taste of a penis whip. Brandon took me over to the table and ordered me to drop my jock. He then instructed me to lay my hard prick on the table and to count each stroke and spell the word "masturbate" each time as Master Rob had ordered. This set was not as bad as i thought it would be. I never lost my erection throughout the 20 licks. It was now Jeremy's turn, only his _d_i_c_k_ was not hard. Brandon ordered me to suck Jeremy's _c_o_c_k_ to get it good and hard. This was an order that i would obey very willingly. It took several minutes of sucking that sweet _c_o_c_k_ to get it hard, but i was able to do it. Brandon then proceeded to whack his _d_i_c_k_ as well.

The punishment was almost over; the only thing left was to thank Brandon for the discipline. i was ordered to my knees and i gave him the blow-job he required. Brandon then told me that he did not like the idea of incest so he ordered Jeremy to suck me off in payment for the punishment. Jeremy was not very good, it was no doubt his first time, but that did not matter, i blew my load all the same. Brandon then ordered Jeremy to jack off in front of both of us. Once he came Brandon ordered him to eat his jizz.

Brandon then told me to dress and leave. I quickly put my clothing on and went home. Upon arriving home I undressed and jerked off just thinking about what had just happened. I slept very well last night....

This is my report Master Rob, Sir.

slave kevin


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