SMOKING

By Doug pace@bc.sympatico.ca

I recently told you about how my friend Mike tanned my butt when I used his bike without asking.  After that I let Mike,who was 4" taller and 30lb heavier than me, call the shots pretty much. I had never really been whipped before or even spanked so I was very wary of a repeat and showed him a lot of respect. For a while anyway, but you know such things soon wear off when you are 16.

About a month after that whipping I was out with another friend  who smoked cigarettes and I was trying one myself.  It was my first time and I didn't really even like it but it was "cool" to smoke so I was trying it.  We were out walking in a field behind where we lived and Mike  showed up.  I felt bad when Mike saw me smoking because I knew he didn't like it so I put mine out right away but it was too late by then because he had seen me.

We all soon went home because it was nearly dinner time on a Saturday afternoon and we wanted to eat and then go out that night. Mike invited me to his place for dinner and at the time I didn't think too much about it.  We went to his place and ate and his parents then went out somewhere for the night. 

After they left Mike started giving me shit about smoking.  While I knew he didn't like smoking I really didn't think it was his business if I smoked or not and I told him so.  That was my mistake. He became very cold and serious and told me that since I didn't have the sense to avoid smoking he would make sure I did.  I knew immediately he was serious and I began to yes sir and no sir him and plead with him not to whip my butt.  He just grabbed me and dragged me upstairs to his bedroom and told me to stay there. He quickly returned with his dads strap and I was just shitting bricks.  I got on my knees and begged him not to use it on me but he was determined.  But after a lot of humiliating pleading I was able to convince him to use only his hand.

I was only wearing shorts and a tee shirt but I quickly agreed I would strip and take it on my bare ass immediately since I was not getting the strap.  Once I was nude he made me lie across his knee with my bare ass in the air.  He started in hard from the start and I soon realized that a hand can hurt nearly as bad as a strap.  I was crying by about the tenth one and I was sobbing and begging by about 15.  He had given me about 20 when he used the strap but this time he gave me more like 35 or 40 because it was "only" his hand.  I do not know exactly how many because I had broken down completely well before it was over and lost count.  When he was done he stood me up and made me stand in a corner of his room while I rubbed my sore butt and recovered myself.  As before he came to me and rubbed some stuff into my butt that dulled the pain and told me that I had been a bad boy again and deserved what I got   I again got a super hard on and jacked myself off,all the while saying yes sir you are right showing my renewed submission and respect.  I soon had an absolutely thundering orgasm.  I was too young at the time to understand why but Mikes punishment of me only served to make my infatuation with him stronger.  Far from complaining I only wanted to please him more.  Guess I was twisted even then