He leaned closer to me and asked what time do I finish work, I managed to speak in a soft whisper 6pm sir... Good boy then I'll see you here at 7pm sharp...
I stumbled back to the van in a daze, my now hard dick aching inside my briefs... My bottom tingling...
The rest of my shift seemed to flash by and I seemed to be in trance... I remember saying bye to my work colleagues as I got in my car to drive home...
Once home I went to my room sat on my bed to think about that encounter. My dick already becoming hard once again... I decided to shower to freshen up... I stripped off, pealing my black briefs down and noticing the pre cum stains... I knew I needed to take care of myself - to relieve the ache but I resisted the urge...
Once showered I got back to my room to dress, jeans, t-shirt and Mmmm those purple briefs, my favourite pair, ah yes I said to myself, those that I came in a day or so ago... Now dried, but the non mistakenly tell tale signs of previous 'fun' over them...
I pulled them on and felt my bottom, crispy in places... Gently rubbed my semi...
Then I noticed the time... 6.45pm with a 20 minute drive with no traffic... I dashed for the door and into my car...
I pulled up outside 'sirs' house at 7.04pm... I went to the door and rang the bell... He opened the door and said you’re late! Yes sir, sorry sir, it was the traffic... Don't lie to me boy... Sorry I squeaked....
He smiled and invited me inside... Come to the kitchen James and have a seat... I sat in his kitchen only hours earlier, as I delivered his groceries... However one thing had changed - the cane was now in the middle of his table...
Sir asked me if I wanted a drink... Water I replied... A glass was poured and placed down... I had a few sips, the tingling in bottom was there... I felt flushed -
You look hot James! Yes sir I replied... Let's get you cooler then - stand up and take off your t-shirt and let's have a look at you...
I rose to my feet, Sir moved the chair in to the middle of the kitchen floor... I stood before him and took my t-shirt off and placed it on the table.
Sir stood behind me and reached round to unbutton my jeans and lowered the zip... He eased my jeans down over my bottom to my knees... Take them off! I did what I was told as my jeans joined my t-shirt on the table...
Mmmm Purple briefs, sir purred... How delightful!
He came and rubbed my bottom with his hand... My dick responded straining inside my briefs... He pulled me towards the chair and stood me at the back of it... Bend over and put your hands on the seat of the chair...
What are these marks on your pants?! I couldn't speak I knew he knew what they were... He slapped my bottom hard with his hand, it came as a surprise! I jumped up, again he slapped me very hard! Down over the chair he commanded!
Well! I'm waiting for an answer? Sorry sir, I replied I got excited a few days ago and offloaded into my briefs... You Spunked into them? Yes sir... Another hard stinging slap was his reply... A tear formed in my eye - what am I doing, I thought to myself... Sir stood next to me gently rubbing my bottom my dick responded and twitched again.
He picked up the cane and swished it in the air... You were 5 minutes late so let's start with 5 strokes... I protested and replied I was 4 minutes late! Oh Sir replied... Answering back as well so let's call it an even 6 strokes... Again I wanted to protest but I started to understand the dynamics.
The cane rested on my bottom with a few gentle taps... Sir said you will remain in position and you will thank me for each stroke... If not we will start again... You understand boy? Yes sir I mumbled...
There was a pause, I was about to turn my head round to see what he was doing, but then several things happened at the same time... I heard a swish, there was a sharp pain, a throbbing sting, me crying out and then my voice saying one sir thank you sir... Tears were in both my eyes - I reached one hand behind to rub my still briefed covered bottom but it was swatted away...
Five more strokes landed... Tears were rolling down my face, the cane was placed down on the table... I felt relieved that it was over... You may stand and rub your bottom boy... Thank you I replied... I didn't need a second invitation to ease the sting... I felt the cane lines and the rubbing did feel good...
Sir said, "Your obviously enjoying your time with me!"
It was then I realised I was hard as a rock... My purple briefs were straining to contain my erection...
I replied yes thank you sir... I'm glad it's over now though... Over?! I think you will find we have only just begun - Sir purred...
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