Curly the Whipmaster


by Kurt <Spanked@hotmail.com>

I was sentenced the Lydone Reformatory For Boys in a southern state two year ago wen I was 16 for stealing a car and kicking a cop who tried to arrest me. I kkicked him in the balls. I was sentenced to two years in the reformatory. What the judge did not put in the sentence but what everyone knew about Lydone ReReformatory For Boys was that every boy go a severe flogging upon entering. I was no exception. After I was processed I was brought to the basement of this old stone building with walls so thick no one could hear you scream if they tried. A heavy steel door opened and a guard shoved me in and shut the door.

What I saw in front of me made me tremble. It was a hugh wooden whipping post with leather straps for the hands and feet.

Before I could catch my breath the whipmaster appeared. He was dressed in black leather chaps and a leather vest and stood about 6'3" My dick jumped when I saw his face surrounded with blond curly hair and a body of a hunk.

He told me his name was Curly The Whipmaster but I was to call him Sir only and then he ordered me to strip then and there. If I did not do it fast enough he said he would rip them off of me. I thought I was fast but not fast enough and when I got down to my shorts he pulled my toward him and ripped them off revealing that I had a massive boner on. "You want this whipping boy don't you? " he said. "Well, you are going to get a flogging with a cat o nine tails which I always use on punks who beat up cops. Curly went to a cabinet and opened it to reveal a wall full of whips of all sizes and shapes. He reached for the one in the center which was the most massive black whip I have ever seen with long black lashes and a braided handle.

He took it out of the cabinet and shook it and then brought the whip to my nose so that I could smell the leather. "You are going to feel the lash boy" and with that he grabbed me with one hand anand brought me to the whipping post where he proceeded to lash my hand above my head and spread my feet and lashed them with the straps. I was still shaking when he reached to the table beside him and picked up a curly white wool fleece diaper which he wrapped around my trobbing dick and thorough my crack and tied it around my waist. As I moved it tickled my dick like I have never been tickled before. Curly then read my offense out loud and sentences me to twenty lashes with the cat o nine tails. All I remember was the crack of the whip and the pain as the first lashes hit my ass and back and I jumped against the diaper which made my dick even harder. After ten lashes my back and ass were full of welts and strips and Curly stopped and took out a jar of a salve which had the _s_e_x_iest smell you could imagine. As he began to run the salve into my strips I could feel the warmth of his body and his ever enlarging dick against my ass. He then reached around the post and tickled my face with his curly hair as if to wipe away my tears. Before I could get my thoughts together I felt his hugh thick dick entering me and there was nothing I could do because I was still tied to the whipping post. His legs were like a vice around me and I screamed with pain but he would not stop. Finally, as he is about to cum in me he pulls out and unstraps me from the whipping post and I collapse in his arms. He caresses me with his massive arms and carries me to another room where there is this large bed with a thick curly wool pad on it and he lays me on it. Within seconds he is on me again and reenters me and _f_u_c_k_s me for what seemed like hours. Because I did not fight him like other boys had he had only given me ten lashes and knew by my boner that I wanted him which in truth I did from the first moment I saw him. His massive body covered me and made love to me in ways I didn't think possible. Well. enough for now. I can say that I was glad I eened up at Lydone and got a flogging from Curly The Whipmaster because what follwed made it all worth while..........


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