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Brad: Spanked By The Groom Part 10
by Bubblebuttluvr
That was when Brad had met Dean for the first time. Mary Beth had dated him her freshman year in college and he would sometimes come over when she sat with Brad. Brad thought he was a cool guy as well. He like Mary Beth never made Brad feel like a nuisance. Mary Beth and Brad dated for a while then broke up. Then a year and a half ago they ran into one another again by chance, began dating, and were now headed for the altar. Brad was happy for the both of them and they asked him if he would serve as an usher in their wedding. Brad was touched by this and of course said yes.
Now here it was the big day. Brad stood in the front of the chapel watching the ceremony. The bridal party was stretched out across the front of the chapel facing the crowd but the ushers stood sort of off to the side with their back to the crowd yet still in full view of the guests. Brad brushed a lock of his thick sandy brown hair from his deep blue eyes as he stood there watching his cousin exchange vows.
However, as he stood there he couldn't help but think of how tight his rented tuxedo pants were. But that was no surprise Brad had always had trouble finding pants that fit him. The simple truth was he had an incredibly large rump. He always did but really only became aware of it in junior high when the other kids started to tease him about it. Then when he joined the wrestling team in high school there was no stopping the growth of his monster booty. At first it embarrassed him but as he grew older he realized the power that his big fleshy mounds had over people. It was almost hypnotic. Women and men alike lusted for his big butt muffins and on more than one occasion he had used his ass to get himself out of a jam by allowing some pervert to spank his ass. Truth be told he didn't mind, it kind of gave him a rush and he always got hard and usually came. That always shocked the spanker.
The wedding progressed and the crowd watched. Brad glanced over at the best man and noticed something small fall from his hand and hit the floor. It rolled at stopped at Brad's feet. It was the wedding band. the best man motioned for Brad to pick it up. Without thinking Brad bent down to pick it up and instantly there was an uninvited guest at the wedding in the form of Brad's overstuffed ass. RRRRRIIIIIIPPPPPP!!!!!!!!! The tuxedo pants split all the way down the back seam from the top of the waistband to just below Brad's ball sack. Out popped Brad's big buns barely covered by a pair of white and black zebra print bikini briefs that weren't even big enough to cover the teen’s large ass mounds.
Though in reality it all only took seconds it felt as though time stopped for Brad. With the ring in his hand he straightened up as quick as possible and reached back to try and pull the seat of his ripped pants together but there was no point the thin cotton/poly material had been under a terrible strain from Brad's larger than life buns and had finally been asked to take more than it could handle and there was no closing that hole now. The embarrassed 19-year-old felt his face flush hot and turned blood red from humiliation as he handed the best man the ring.
No one in the actual wedding party knew how bad the split in Brad's pants really was because his back was to the auditorium. But the crowd out there got an eyeful. Brad's embarrassment grew as he heard friends and family discussing the size of his ass and his choice in underwear. Among the comments he heard were: "Oh, my," from a female voice that seemed delighted to be seeing this sight. Next he heard a man say, "Damn does that kid have a fat butt or what?" Then another woman said, "His underwear is so small." Then he heard two men talking. The first said, "You'd think he'd buy some underpants that fit over that large ass of his." While the other responded, "I don't think they make underpants that would fit over an ass that large." Then both men laughed. Though he couldn't make out exactly who was saying what because so many people were talking at once Brad was able to make out certain words here and there like: zebra print...too small...extra large butt & big and round.
Brad was totally humiliated but didn't want to ruin Mary Beth and Dean's big day so he just shut his mouth and stood there with his ass on display for the leering crowd to see. The minister cleared his throat to get the crowds attention and began to proceed with the ceremony. The crowd quieted down but Brad could feel their eyes on his plump rump. He could feel the scant bikini riding up over his ass cheeks exposing 2/3 of the bottom of each white creamy cheek to everyone.
After what seemed like an eternity the wedding finally came to an end as the bride and groom made their way down the aisle and out of the chapel into a waiting limousine that took them across town to the hotel where the reception was to take place. Brad took the first chance he had to get out of the chapel and headed for his car. He could still hear people talking about his fat ass and skimpy choice in underwear as he hurried out the door, his big ass cushions jiggling as he jogged to his car. Brad made a quick pit stop by his house to change his pants before heading over to the reception. He wiggled his big buns into a pair of his own black slacks, which matched the rest of the tuxedo perfectly and was back out the door to join the rest of the wedding party.
Mary Beth was the first person to greet him when he arrived asking where he'd been. Brad explained his little misshape and told her not to worry everything was under control now. The reception was in full swing. There was an open bar and the line seemed to go on forever. Brad could still feel people staring at him as he waited in the endless line but felt better now that his ass was no longer on display.
Dean stopped by as Brad continued to wait and thanked Brad for not saying anything about his ripped pants during the ceremony. The two men got to talking and Dean asked Brad why he was waiting in the long line. He informed him that there was a bar at the other end of the reception hall that was just serving soft drinks and the line was moving much quicker.
"Soft drinks?" replied Brad. "I want a beer."
"Ahhh. Brad I don't think that's such a good idea, Buddy," responded Dean. "You see Mary Beth and I responsible for this affair, it being our wedding and all and I'm sorry but we can't have any underage drinkers here today. We promised the management of the hotel. You understand."
"Come on. They won't check my ID and I look old enough. And anyway its not like I've never drank beer before."
"I know, man--but not today. I'm sorry. Look I don't want anything to spoil your cousins wedding day. And I'm sure you don't either. So forget it. Promise me."
Brad nodded, "Okay I promise."
Brad couldn't believe what he was hearing. But he had no choice so he got out of line and made his way to the other bar to get a soft drink. However this being Dean's wedding day Brad knew that he would be preoccupied so as soon as Dean was out of sight Brad got back in the long line and waited to get himself a beer. There was no way he wasn't drinking at his cousins wedding. He could hold his alcohol. Dean and Mary Beth would never be any the wiser.
Brad was on his fifth beer and Dean hadn't even noticed so Brad felt that he was in the clear. He was out near the dance floor hitting on Mary Beth's Maid of Honor when he felt a strong hand come down on his shoulder. Brad turned pissed off and his eyes meet Dean's. Brad was speechless. "Come with me!", barked Dean. Brad made his exit without saying good-bye to the girl he had been speaking to and followed Dean into the coat check room which was empty of any people but full of their coats.
"I'm furious!" snapped Dean. "You promised me, Brad! Doesn't a promise mean anything to you!?"
"Yeah, man it does but look I knew I wouldn't get out of control I just wanted a few beers," protested Brad.
"It had nothing to do with you getting out of control. I have the management asking me why Mary Beth's 19-year-old cousin is walking around this place drinking. They are threatening to throw us out! I told you that Mary Beth and I were responsible for what went on at this affair and you agreed to do as I asked and the minute my back is turned you go off and do what you want to do anyway. Do you want to ruin your cousin’s big day?"
Brad hung his head, "No. Look I'm sorry. I'll stop right now. Here take my beer."
Dean took the beer from Brad but was still furious. "I can't believe you would do this after I asked you not to. You have put me in an awkward spot. The management expects me to do something about this. I promised them that you would be reprimanded. I'm just not sure what to do to punish you. I just thank God that Mary Beth hasn't heard about this."
"I don't know what more I can do, Dean. I've apologized and said I'd stop drinking what more do you want?" Brad snapped back sarcastically. He was getting a little pissed off himself. Yes, he had broken a promise but it was a promise he never really wanted to make in the first place--he had been forced into it by Dean. And it's not like he and Dean had never had a few beers together before. No, he didn't want to ruin Mary Beth's day. And he promised he'd stop what more did Dean want.
"I ought to put you over my knee and spank your big ass the way Mary Beth used to when you were a kid and mouthed off like that to her!" came Dean’s response.
Brad could hardly believe his ears. Of course he had been in this position many times before. He had used his big butt to get himself out of many a jam with many different men but he had never expected Dean to be one of them. "Look, if you spank me will that be enough?" asked Brad. "Will you forget about the fact that I disobeyed you and can we just forget this ever happened. I really didn't mean to make things uncomfortable for you."
"Well, I suppose that could work. I could go back out and tell management that I reprimanded you and that could be the end of it I suppose. Okay, yes."
With that Dean pulled out a folding chair that was tucked away in the corner. He then sat in it and motioned for Brad to stand in front of him. Next he instructed Brad to drop his trousers.
Brad gulped, "You’re kidding right?"
"Do I look like I'm kidding, Brad? Drop your pants!"
Brad couldn't believe what was happening. Here he was at his cousins wedding being forced to lower his pants so her groom could spank his large behind. The teen unfastened his pants and pulled down the zipper. Next he pulled and tugged to get the pants down off his big ass. He finally wiggled his large butt cakes out of the pants and stood there before the groom in his scant zebra print bikini. The bikini hugged his every curve. Giving his balls just the right amount of support and bounce at the same time. The tiny waistband was less then 1/2" thick and the back panel didn't cover much of the young man's over inflated ass cheeks.
"Okay over my lap," instructed Dean.
Brad did as he was told. His pants were around his ankles and his balloon like ass was raised high up toward the ceiling. While from the waist up he still wore his tuxedo. He was a ridiculous site over the knee of his cousin's husband. Dean smoothed out the back of Brad's tiny briefs and rubbed his cheeks in preparation. Then Dean raised his hand and brought it down hard on Brad's rump. Brad flinched slightly and let out a small yelp.
"Be quiet unless you want a crowd to gather as I spank your ass."
Brad definitely did not want that. He didn't mind using his ass to get himself out of a jam but he hardly wanted a crowd to watch his shame. So he bit his tongue as Dean's hand came down for the second time. Dean felt Brad's meaty firm ass cheek jiggle in his hand after each swat and was surprised that even though the young man's ass was so firm it still had a certain amount of bounce to it. Dean began to pick up the pace and develop a rhythm.
CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK!
Brad felt the small Lycra/cotton bikini slowly ride further up on his super sized ass. His ass was beginning to sting slightly. His white cheeks were turning pink at the hands of his new cousin-in-law. The teen began to wiggle in the groom's lap.
"Hold still," ordered Dean.
Brad tried to but as the spanking continued his rump began to feel like it was on fire. His legs began to flail. He bit into his hand to keep from screaming. Dean was showing no mercy and the bikini wasn't giving Brad much protection from the onslaught of smacks. First of all it was so skimpy that it only covered about 1/3 of the teens caboose to begin with and now that Brad was kicking it was riding even farther between his hungry ass mountains and being swallowed whole.
CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! Brad's crotch was grinding into Dean's leg as the spanking continued. Brad tried hard not to move too much because he didn't want to get hard from the constant friction. But it was no use his butt was on fire and Dean wasn't letting up. It was just instinct to squirm.
CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! The youth's ass was on fire now and a glowing red but Dean was not yet through with him. Brad had to learn a lesson so the groom continued to assault the young man's enormous hindquarters. Brad continued to bite his hand to keep from screaming out and drawing unwanted attention as he kicked his legs and his cock continued to grow. He knew that Dean had to feel his hard manhood poking into his thigh but Dean didn't react he just kept on spanking.
CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! By this point Brad's ass had almost gone numb. He could still feel the swats but they no longer hurt. He had come to accept them as the inevitable. Dean tugged on the back of Brad's zebra print underwear and pulled it the rest of the way up Brad's ass so as to expose all of the 19 year old’s butt for spanking. The material of his underwear tickled Brad's ass hole as Dean continued his punishment. Brad continued to wiggle and felt a new sensation of pleasure as the material massaged his tight ass hole. Brad knew it would not be long before he blew his load and as much as he didn't want Dean to see him this way he also longed for the erotic release.
CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! From all the grinding on Dean's leg Brad's cock had popped out the front of his bikini. Brad pleaded, "Please, Dean stop!"
Dean just ignored him and continued to spank his balloon like ass.
"Dean you don't understand. I'm gonna cum if you don't stop!", blurted out Brad as he felt his seed rising to the surface.
Dean stopped abruptly and yanked Brad to his feet giving him a confused look. But it was too late the damage had been done. Brad was to close to the edge to turn back. As Dean pulled the 19 year old to his feet Brad's rock hard prick was bobbing up and down, sticking out of his underwear and he was a split second away from shooting his spunk. Without warning or without even touching himself Brad's cock erupted in a body convulsing spasm of cum. Brad let out a small yelp as his seed poured from him like a geyser.
Dean just sat there with his mouth hanging open, completely shocked by what was happening. As Brad's load came shooting out a large drop of the sticky goo landed on the inside of Dean’s lip and another on his chin. The rest hit the floor. Dean closed his mouth quickly and had no choice but to swallow his cousin-in-laws cum, which was a combination of warmth and sticky sweet. The other drop rolled down the groom's chin leaving a shiny trail.
Brad was so embarrassed he just hung his head and said, "I'm sorry. I tried to warn you."
Dean still in shock couldn't speak for a moment but when he finally found his voice said, "It's okay. I know it was an accident. Lets pretend this never happened. I need to get back to my reception. I'll tell management you have been punished and assure them it won't happen again." And with that he rose and left, leaving Brad standing there with his meaty buns hanging out and red as a fire engine and his cock dripping cum.
Brad pulled himself back together and rejoined the reception. He and Dean got along fine the rest of the evening and nothing was ever mentioned again about Brad's spanking and subsequent cumming in the coat check room. And Brad enjoyed the rest of the evening, sipping on Ginger Ale.
The End
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Troy Banks stood before the mirror in the boys restroom at St. Martin's School For Boys. He straightened his tie and washed his hands as he looked in the mirror at his own reflection. What looked back at him was a perfectly sculpted jawline & dazzling blue eyes. His thick dirty blond was hanging down over one eye. All in all Troy was pleased at what looked back at him. Troy was an
Glen: Locked Out Part 1
Eighteen-year-old Glen Deaning loved Saturday mornings. As long as he could remember his parents always took Saturday mornings to go to The Farms Market to get fresh fruits and vegetables for the week. And for the past year his brother, Carl had been working the breakfast shift at the restaurant, which left Glen alone to enjoy his solitude. Something he didn't get to do very often. So, he really
Glen: Three Strikes, You're Out, Part 3
Eighteen year old Glen Deaning stuck his head into the hallway and called out, "Has anyone seen my baseball uniform!?" From downstairs in the living room Dean's brother Carl called back, "Yeah I saw it hanging in the basement!" From up above Carl could hear Dean's footsteps as he ran down the hall and the descended the stairs. Carl was sitting on the sofa eating a bowl of cereal and watching
Glen: Exposed At A Soccer Match
It had been a good season and it all came down to these last four minutes of the soccer match. Glen Deaning's High School soccer team, the Wolverines, were minutes away from scoring the biggest victory of the year. If they could triumph and beat the Hurricanes they would be able to go to the National Championship in Miami, Florida. Each young man wanted this and was working hard to achieve it.
Guido, Arrogant Muscle God Part 1
Arrogant, cocky & narcissistic were the three words that best described Guido Scarpelli. Though in his defense it was hard not to be arrogant when you looked like him. Dark sexy Italian good looks with short dark brown hair so dark it was almost black. Deep dark eyes set in a perfectly chiseled face.Then there was his body. He was 100% lean muscle. He had a perfect six pack and muscles that
Harry & The Fraternity Nerds Part 2
It had been three months since Harry's girlfriend, Jenny, had talked him into wearing here sheer white lacey thong. The deal had been that if he would wear her thong all day she would finally give him head for the first time. Harry did it and then after a surprise football practice was called he wound up having the entire team plus the coach see him in her scant little panties. Harry had
Harry, Fraternity Bitch, Part 3
It had been several weeks since Harry's encounter with Seymour & the men of Kappa Chi. At first the experience had humbled him. He was different. Much more subdued with less bravado. It was as if someone had let all the wind out of his sail. But as the weeks passed by his old arrogance can back with a vengeance. It was almost as if he were over compensating for the humiliation and ridicule
Harry: The Deal
"No way in hell!" Harry said as he got out of Jenny's bed and made his way across her dorm room. "Come on," pleaded Jenny who was still in bed under the covers. Shaking his head no, Harry bent down to pick his briefs from where he had thrown them on the floor the night before. He then began to work the small black cotton undergarment up over his well muscled thighs, pulling it over his
Harry: The Deal
"No way in hell!" Harry said as he got out of Jenny's bed and made his way across her dorm room. "Come on," pleaded Jenny who was still in bed under the covers. Shaking his head no, Harry bent down to pick his briefs from where he had thrown them on the floor the night before. He then began to work the small black cotton undergarment up over his well muscled thighs, pulling it over his
Humiliating Timmy - Strip Poker Spank Part 1
It was a typical Monday night for forty-five year old Tim Collins and his men. They were gathered around his dinning room table for their weekly game of strip poker. The whole idea for a weekly game of strip poker had started over twenty-two years ago when Tim was just a rookie on the Glendale police force. Tim wasn't much of a gambler in those days and as he sat in on the first poker game he
I'll Take A Side Of Ass
Isaiah had been working at Mike's Diner as a cook for nearly ten years. He didn't mind the job but he hated working the night shift. Nights were always slow and since they put in the new highway they had gotten even worse. The highway went right over the diner causing them to miss the little late night traffic they used to get. Isaiah couldn't figure out why Mike insisted on staying
Janitor's Bitch: Bitch In Training, Part 1
It was another late night at the office for Barry Spitzer. He had been working lots of late nights lately. It wasn't exactly that he minded. He didn't have a partner or any children to devote his time to. But, at the same time how would he ever meet anyone if he spent all his free time working over. But, he did hope that all his extra efforts would not go unnoticed by his boss Mr. Teiger.
K.Lo, Part Time BUTTler
I've know Kenny, who I refer to as K.Lo, for about 5 years now. As my story progresses you'll understand the nickname. Kenny started at the publishing company where I work as an intern while he was attending college. He was and is a good looking kid. No, he is not actually a kid he was 22 when I first met him but at 12 years his senior he seemed like a kid to me. He has wavy brown hair deep green
Kyle & His Father: Halloween Fright Night Part 5
It was Halloween. And once again the law firm where Jeff Hyatt practiced law was holding their annual Halloween Charity Masquerade Ball. Jeff & his late wife always loved Halloween and the two of them had passed their love of the holiday onto their now 19 year old son Kyle. Kyle and Jeff never missed the annual Masquerade Ball since the passing of Kyle's mother.This year Jeff opted to go as
Kyle & His Father: The Convenience Store Part 4
Attorney Jeff Hyatt & his 19 year old son Kyle were on their way from a charity affair that his law firm was sponsoring. It had been a black tie affair so both men were dressed to the nines in matching tuxedos. It was going on 2 AM as they drove along the highway. Jeff looked at the digital gas gage which was on the last bar and blinking. He knew he'd need gas before heading into the city
Kyle And His Father - The Taxi Driver
Jeff Hyatt rushed in the door from work in just enough time to shower and change before heading back out the door again. Jeff and his 19-year-old son, Kyle were meeting an old college friend of Jeff's for dinner tonight. Jeff's friend, Greg was celebrating his 40th birthday and the Hyatt men were taking him to dinner in one of the best restaurants in New York City. Jeff hated to drive into the
Kyle And His Father, Part 3 - A Drive In The Country
It was a beautiful Sunday afternoon as Jeff Hyatt and his 19-year-old son Kyle drove through the country. Jeff loved to take these long drives in the country and get away from the city for a while. Since he had made partner at his law firm these trips were becoming scarcer. So he treasured them all that much more. Plus it was a good time for him to get together with his Son and just talk and
Kyle, His Father & The Prowler
Kyle was awakened by a loud "THUD". He shot straight up in bed. "What?"he garbbled still half asleep. He looked around his room trying to focus still partly unaware was where he was. As he awoke he realized he was in his own room and that something had awoken him. He had heard a noise, that’s right a noise. But was it real or just part of a dream? Maybe it was his Father. He glanced at his alarm
Lance & His Stepdad: Joining Lloyd Part 3
Lance’s head was spinning after his crazy morning encounter with his new stepdad, Professor Lloyd Tuttle. He would soon learn that Lloyd came to breakfast every morning sporting his morning wood, went out side to get the paper in this state and proceeded with his day until his erection subsided. All of this was done with complete naïveté. His intent was not to flaunt his body. He truly
Lance & His Stepdad: Morning Wood Part 2
The rest of Lance’s first day home went pretty much the same with Lloyd, now naked except for his black nylon dress socks and sock garters, going about his afternoon and evening activities acting as if it was completely normal to be in this state in front of his stepson. And Lance’s mom, Gloria, seemed as oblivious as her new husband. But as odd as this all was Lance was enjoying the show
Lance & His Stepdad: The First Meeting
by BubbleButtLuvr Lance Harper knew when his mother remarried things would change but he had no idea just how much. His parents had divorced when he was quit young and his dad moved across country so most of his life it had just been him and his mother, Gloria. Then Lance went away to college. He was hesitant to leave his mother alone but she was insistent that he go. Within two
Master Peter and The Butler
Geoffrey pressed his ear to Peter's bedroom door. He could hear the shower running in Peter's private bathroom. He stood like that for several minutes listening to be certain that Peter was in the shower. Once he felt certain that Peter would not come out Geoffrey placed is white-gloved hand on the doorknob and turned slowly. The door eased open and Geoffrey crept silently into the room closing
Mr. Cromwell's Secret Exposed
At 39 years of age Oliver Cromwell was the youngest President that Hargrove Savings & Loan had ever had. But even at 39 Oliver had a better body than most men half his age. He stood a towering 6'3" and weighed 250lbs.His arms were an amazing 21" and his chest a staggering 52"; his waist 33" and his quads 28". And his ass, his ass ballooned out into a ridiculously huge 45" giving him a full foot
Officers Carter & Matthew: Hotel Spanking
It was the last day of the week long State Trooper Convention being held in South Beach and Officers Matthews & Carter were getting ready to check out shortly for their 1:00 P.M. flight back home. Their room was a complete mess. Dirty clothes were thrown all over the place. A pair of used multi-colored stripped bikini briefs hung from the a bed side lamp. Officer Jim Matthews arose from a sound
Officers Matthews & Carter: Roadside Discipline
If Officers Jim Matthews and Chad Carter had know what was in store for them they probably would never have pulled over the old rusty pick up with the Gay Pride sticker plainly placed in the back window of the cap on back. However not having the ability to see into the future they did pull it over and both men learned a lesson they would not soon forget. Officers Matthews & Carter had been
Officers Matthews & Carter: Visit To A Gay Beach
Officers Jim Matthews and Chad Carter were in South Miami Beach, Florida for their annual week long State Trooper Convention. It was the first day and the men got into town early. It was just after noon and they were already registered at the hotel and unpacked. The convention was scheduled to kick off that night at 7:00 P.M. with a Meet & Greet type dinner with the actual seminars and so forth
Rear End Window
I never used to think of myself as the kind of person who would spy on his neighbors. But, all that changed a few months ago. My name is Rob Miller. I live in an old brownstone in New York City, on the second floor. You know the kind, the ones where your back window faces the back window of your neighbor, with a courtyard in between. Those of you who have seen the classic movie Rear
Rear End Window
I never used to think of myself as the kind of person who would spy on his neighbors. But all that changed a few months ago. My name is Rob Miller. I live in an old brownstone in New York City on the second floor. You know the kind, the ones where your back window faces the back window of your neighbors with a court yard in between. Those of you who have seen Rear Window understand. And in some
Rear End Window, Part 2
It had been several weeks since I had been lucky enough to witness 18-year-old Dannny Macmillan's spanking at the hands of his father and I was convinced it was just that, a stroke of good luck. After the incident things remained the much the same, Danny would rise early and go for a run. He'd arrive home at 6:00 A.M. strip down to one of an assortment of skimpy bikini briefs that he owned and
Ricky & Mr Corrigan: Busted
Ricky has worked for me for the past six months and has been driving me into a wild sexual frenzy for just as long. Who am I? My name is Don Corrigan. I'm a 42 year old manager of an outfit called Pack-N-Move. We rent trucks and vans. Anyway, six months ago Ricky comes in for an interview. At 23 the kid is young enough to be my son. But, he's not and he's cute as hell. Jet black hair,
Scott's Bare Bottom Adventures: Moving In With Gary & His Son Jack
There is nothing particularly earth shattering about my story. My name is Scott. I grew up the Eastern part of the US. I'm 30's years old. I'm a bodybuilder/personal trainer. I stand about 5'10
Spanked Executive
"Hey watch what you’re doin', asshole! You just spilled your drink on me!” came the voice from the man in the seat next to where Mark was standing. Now at this point Mark could have apologized. Actually he should have apologized, but that was not Mark's style. Mark was conceited, arrogant and full of himself. To put it simply Mark was an asshole. Truth be told Mark had been this way his whole
The New Suit
Ian Marshall's cousin Marie was getting married. While Ian was not part of the wedding party he was still in need of a suit to wear to the ceremony. He hadn't worn a suit in over five years. In fact the last time he wore a suit was when he was fifteen and sang in the church Christmas pageant. He was now twenty three years old and had grown at least three inches. Being in his last year of college
Turning The Tables On Dad
Growing up all I ever heard was, "As long as you live under my roof you'll do as I say, young man!" Yeah my Father was very strict. Up until the time I moved out of his house, at age 22, I had to toe the line or accept the punishment. Punishment was always the same. Dad would make me strip to my briefs with my hands at my sides as he lectured me. Then I'd have to lie across his lap and take some
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