Chapter 21
It was a good job I'd woke early as I'd only just had enough time to shower shave and get ready.
I remembered to wear the jocks although when putting them on I noticed they had some cum stain on from me playing the day before.
Too late to wash them now so I put my shorts on over the top and left the house.
I'd arrived at 8.55 and rang the doorbell.
Mrs Gold answered the door and invited me in.
"I'm going out now. Dave will be down in a moment, so I'll let you carry on, " She said before grabbing her bag and leaving.
I got my tools and equipment needed out the van set up a dust sheet. Then Mr Gold appeared.
"Morning slut" He said as he walked in the room.
I turned and said, "Morning, Sir."
He was wearing a black leather waist coat, black shorts, and black boots and holding the black leather paddle I'd seen days before.
"come here slut and greet your Master."
I nervously walked over unsure if he wanted me to do. I stood close and again said "Morning Sir"
He grabbed the back of my neck with one hand, pulled me towards him, grabbed my face in his other hand , opened my mouth, and started kissing me. I gladly responded, kissing him open mouth and moaning.
He then pushed me back and told me to strip my clothes off.
I removed my shoes, shorts and T-shirt as he stood watching.
"Good little slut, you're wearing your jocks" He said.
"Yes, Sir, thank you. I really like them."
He opened a side table drawer and got out a leather harness.
"You look good, but you will look even better with this," he said as he helped me get in the harness and fastened it up.
He then gently smacked my ass 3 times with the paddle. Then, placing the paddle against my ass he stroked it across my bare ass cheeks. I liked the feeling and pushed myself back, swaying against the paddle as he circled my ass with it.
"Your arse looks nicely framed in those jocks slut"
"thank you Sir. I tried them yesterday and I thought the same. "
"thats why it looks like you have cum stain on them, slut. who's cum is it" He said in a raised voice
"Sorry Sir. It's my cum. I put them on and got excited and couldn't resist having a wank" I explained
"wearing them without permission is not allowed and will be punished, wanking without permission will also be punished and getting cum on them is extra punishment.
He told me to stand over by the side table and place my hands flat on the top. He then tapped my shins with the paddle, telling me to step back. He felt my ass with his hand, squeezed my ass then ran his fingers along my ass crack, finding my tight rose bud and pushed against it.
Now tapping my tented cock he told me to step further back, to keep knees straight and bend forward.
Suddenly, he hit my ass hard, causing me to jolt forward.
It stung like hell, and I moaned.
"Stay still Slut," he shouted.
I moved back saying "sorry Sir"
The smack was hard, firm, and it sent a shock through me that was both painful and pleasurable. Once the initial shock wore off, I wanted more. Fortunately, I didn't have to wait long, and I received 2 more smacks. Think that was my 3, one for wearing them one for wanking and one for the stain. I said, "Thank you, Sir," and went to get up.
"We aren't done yes slut. It's 3 for each offence and now another 3 for moving before being told."
"Sorry, Sir," I said and moved back to the position.
My next 3 stung more. He then stroked my ass with his hand and kicked my legs further apart. He rubbed my puckered hole and spat in it, rubbing in the spit and forcing a finger in me. I moaned out, saying how good it felt.
Then came my next 3 smacks, this time right over my hole.
"Good boi... 3 more. "
I received my last 3 and was told that now I had permission to get up.
My ass stung, but It felt wonderful.
"Now you can fit the curtains while I'm watching,
The window looked out to the back garden but I worried a neighbour may see.
I mummers that I may be seen in the window and should I best put my t-shirt back on.
But this was met with disapproval, and he smacked my ass twice more.
"Do as you are told slut"
The curtain pole was easy to fit and pre cut to size. I unpacked it from the box , took the bracket measurements, and then went to the window to mark them on the wall. Tape measure and pencil in hand I stood on my hop up platform to the window as Mr Gold watched.
"Are the builders still at the house opposite?" He asked
I looked across his garden and over the fence to see the back of the house overlooking his property had scaffold up, and 3 builders were working on the roof.
I stepped off the platform from the window to hide myself. Only to feel another crack of the paddle against my glowing red ass.
"They didn't see anything slut. And you weren't shy yesterday sucking my cock while being watched." He laughed
I got back up and checked my measurements and for level. Glancing across to see if I'd been spotted, but the builders were busy and not looking my way. Next, to drill the holes and fit the bracket, then the pole.
I just finished fitting the pole when I heard a cheer and a whistle. I looked over to see I'd been seen and watched.
The 3 guys on the scaffold were looking and laughing at me.
I jumped down again, ducking behind the hop up and window.
Mr Gold sat laughing
"seen you, have they slut? You better hurry and hang the curtains."
"But they will see," I replied,
"I want them to see, Slut" He sternly said while slapping my ass again with the paddle.
I gathered the curtains and started hanging the clips to the pole, all the while being looked at by the builders to their amusement and laughter.
The curtains are up and fine adjacent complete. My humiliation is over, and Mr Gold tells me I may close the curtains.
"You have done a job,
Now crawl here slut and suck my cock"
I turn and see Mr Gold sat on a chair in only his boots and leather jacket holding his hard cock for me.
Getting on my knees I crawl over and started sucking his cock as he held my head.
"Mmmm fuck yes slut I know you love it" |
i’ve lost count how many wanks I’ve had over this magnificent story 
