Date: Tue, 02 Dec 2014 04:32:42 +0000 From: marianasdeep5@hushmail.com Subject: The Tails of Tim (chapter 3) Please add the following story to the Adult / Youth section, chapter 3 of The Tails of Tim, and to my archive: http://www.nifty.org/nifty/authors.html#marianasdeep Please support Nifty. They make all of this possible. Authors including me enjoy feedback, so please write. I write what I like to read, so if you have found any similar authors you enjoy, please recommend them. Could you imagine if Nifty could host/maintain a discussion thread (comments) for each story? It would be a great way to exchange feedback with authors and fellow readers. Anything is possible if they're funded enough! http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html I've been writing awhile on Nifty and have an author's archive that I hope you have found, or will find, and will enjoy reading the other stories. http://www.nifty.org/nifty/authors.html#marianasdeep Chapter III Spanking the boys You can interpret the name of this installment in two ways, and I mean it in both: the boys got spanked as in received a spanking, and got their monkeys spanked as in jacked off, or at least groped in the case of Tom, and completely fucked in the case of Ricky. Before I get into the details, a little about spanking, what I enjoy, and your goals as a spanker. The preparation for spanking almost always brings me over the edge. Just grasping the culprit's thin neck to drag him into my room and seeing their trepidation gets me hard and leaking. I knew I was going to have to restrain myself now that I had Ricky in line, especially knowing I had to make him last in line if I wanted to fuck him. Just the thought of a session with him was making me leak, and I had three eleven and twelve year old boys to spank first. I should add that the experience is different depending on the age of the boy. Spanking by itself is more fun with the younger ones. When I started counseling, I first worked with the nine and tens, too young for sucking or fucking, but perfect for spanking and wanking. Unlike an 11 or 12 year old, a 9 or 10 year old doesn't know what fucking is, wouldn't know what's happening to him, so what's the point? They definitely know what a spanking is, and they fear it more than the older ones do. Thus there's a different psychology used spanking an older boy versus a younger one, though both are about control. With a young boy, 10 or less, trepidation and confusion is the goal. Thus YOU do the undressing in a sensuous manner while being loving to him but stern. I loved to talk to the young boy about his misbehaving while at the same time slowly undressing him, which amounted to taking off his sweatshirt over his head and arms, unbuttoning his button-down shirt one button at a time, top down, pulling it out of his trousers and off his arms, behind his back, while rubbing his chest and nipples, unless of course an undershirt was in the way, which then had to come off too. See, even though his butt is going to be the focus of the spanking, and he knows it the whole time, he's somewhat surprised he's going to be bare-chested, whereas his trousers will still be at his ankles and briefs around his knees. Once bare-chested, he's feeling vulnerable, and by that point he's usually sniffling. Only when shirtless would I undo the snap of his shorts or trousers, then work the zipper down. I would drop his shorts or trousers first, bunching them up at his ankles, and let him stand in his underwear for the remainder of the lecture until he understood what he had done wrong, rubbing his chest and nipples the whole time. Then his briefs would come down, exposing his little cock and butt, usually with the start of his crying. I then would sit on a chair with spread legs and ask the kid to get close in between, pull his arms around my neck, which makes him realize he's not going to be able to cover his butt with his hand, and put his head on my chest or shoulder as if to comfort his crying. But then he would get the swats on his little behind. I didn't really harm them aside from maybe two, three harder blows at the beginning, then would lower the rate with caressing-like "swats" or stop completely. Then came the best part, applying some Nivea lotion onto their buns afterwards, roaming with my palm generously around, into their cleft, the occasional finger pressing on the rosebud, continuing under the perineum to the balls, and then to their mostly stiff cocks, or cocklets if you prefer Ricky's term. You can get a really good feel of the young ones. Leave it at that. The older ones don't tolerate the roaming hands for as long. Like I said about fucking, unlike the young ones, the old ones know what's going on. But all boys know the minute their shorts go down there's a sexual component to getting spanked. For the younger ones it's a "naughty" component, the naughtiness of the original misdeed, and the naughtiness of the exposure and embarrassment of having to be nude, or at least having your pants pulled down in front of someone. But that's not to say I don't get a sexual response from the 10 and unders. As I am first gliding my hands over their young smooth torsos, most would already be boned up before the spanking. Once I had his pants down with him standing between my seated legs, some would even start pressing their young junk, slightly wiggling, onto my bulged jeans' crotch—cock to cock—especially when getting their lotion rub-down. Believe it or not, even the 9 would leave at least precum stains, and the 10's would occasionally—when I was provoking it—leave a real load, albeit a small amount. If I could sense a 10 was capable, usually indicated by their excitement or rhythmic pressing, I would provoke it. It was always just a handjob, a continuation of the lotion rubdown. Some of the experienced ones--those that had wanked one or a few out on their own already--would try to resist the urge to cum at first, but I would assure them over and over, "It's o.k., it's o.k., come on, let it go, squirt it out, come on, squirt it." knowing full well that they had rubbed one out before and knew what squirting was. They would usually respond something along the lines of, "We're not supposed to be doing this." It's all part of the confusion, spanking them while being sensuous, and supposedly correcting them while encouraging naughtiness by feeling them up. And after I saw their squirting cum, saw that look of relief on their face, I would embarrass them, "Nice cum. What a squirt. That's it, naughty boy." Their expression of guilt and matching spanked red bottom afterwards was priceless to behold. With an older boy, humiliation and violation is the goal. By violation I mean if you get the chance you get him off. For the humiliation, you make the older boy undress himself in front of you, usually with him complaining in disbelief and emphatically stating he's no longer a child, and then you make the setting formal by commanding what position he's to take, and what type of spanking he's going to get. It's best to have him strip himself completely nude to maximize the humiliation and emphasize your power over him, that he has to follow commands. At least the shirt has to be off and pants and undies down to the knees or below. Having him count the blows is another effective form of humiliation, and the goal here is to break him, make him at least break cadence through his pride, sucking in air and changing the pitch in his voice if not outright crying. If you need to, you increase the strength of the blows to get him to break. Then for the violation you at least take certain liberties with him, rubbing his ass while fingering his crack, and reaching between his legs to fondle his cock and balls. Harden him up if he's not there already. Even the naïve ones feel violated and get angry with that. But if he's not resisting as you lead him along, it's a good sign you can eventually fuck him. Take it as far as he'll go, even to the point of fucking him if you have the time and discretion. I digress. So I had Danny, Tom, and Joe to spank before getting to Ricky. Now these were older boys, from the 11's and 12's camp, so the goal here was humiliation and violation getting them off. Ricky was 11, first time to the 11-and-12's camp, but Danny, Tom, and Joe had been here before, probably 12 then, and had spankings from me before. I took them in one at a time, and let them leave dressed. Eventually I learned how to increase the humiliation with the fine art of spanking boys in front of each other, or even in front of the cabin, and rather than waiting for the morning's communal shower's hot water to embarrassingly redden their ass in front of their cabin mates, make them spend the rest of the evening nude in front of their cabin, sporting freshly reddened ass while they did activities such as cabin cleanup before lights out. But my goal here was to matter-of-factly spank Danny, Tom, and Joe, then take my time with Ricky. Danny had been the framer, so I was going to let him off a little easier which is why he was first in line. Because he had been completely nude, he had only managed to scramble on some shorts with no undies and no shirt. When he came into my room, he was a little surprised. I started with the formalities: "Ok, you know the drill here, drop your shorts." Again, he's older so he has to strip himself. He assumed what I was gunning for from previous experience, "I thought you said if I framed Ricky I wouldn't get fucked?" he asked a little pissed. "Right, but that doesn't mean you're not going to get spanked." "That wasn't part of the deal!" "Shut it and strip." I always get a kick how when I boy strips he turns his backside to you. Oh, like I haven't seen your cock from the last time, or in the shower. It's an indicator of the humiliation of the moment. It's also o.k. with me, it's the ass I'm after, so go ahead and give me some butt display. Danny dropped his shorts which fell to his ankles, so he was already nude. "Going commando? What did I tell you? My boys at camp wear undies." I let it go, wasn't going to make more of it, just a little more humiliation. I didn't make him count 'em either, in fact, I let him know I was going to go easier on him for his help. "But your butt has to leave here a little reddened." I also had to leave his eyes a little reddened or his cabin mates might suspect something was up. So I got him sniffling, not outright crying, but eyes wet. I also had to leave his face a little reddened, so it was time to humiliate and embarrass him a little. I started rubbing his butt. "Hey!" He knew where this usually led, but unlike Tom he didn't protesteth too much. "Gotta leave one of your cute little squirts on my floor. Then you can go. Spread 'em." He huffed but then complied, and I got a sensational feel with a little lotion. Danny wasn't too old, probably just a little older than Ricky, so I used the embarrassing tone, "It's o.k., let it go, come on, squirt it out." His resolve was weakening as his excitement was building. He was trying so hard not to let me have his cum this time, it was fun. To him it was bad enough that I had fucked him already. He was still trying to deny he enjoyed any of it the first time. But I always win, they always cum. If they cum from a session, they enjoyed themselves even if they might later try to deny it, trying to deny their complicity. I guess I should tell you why they always cum, a little about technique. After the spanking, you start with the butt rub, with lotion, remember? So your hand is already lubed for slick stimulation. You can reach around if you want, but you always progress from the butt rub into the crack and then down, lubing up the rosebud on your way to his balls. Your goal is to mix a cocktail of cum: sperm you stimulate from his balls, and semen you stimulate from his prostate, that little walnut accessible through his rosebud. Once you have his balls, you tug down a little bit to get things flowing, then you massage the backside of each ball, which hosts the grainy sperm storage chambers, and the tube coming out of the backend. You keep your two middle fingers cupping and massaging the backside of his balls the whole time, to encourage his little swimmers up the tube, while you move your thumb and forefinger to wrap around his shaft. Now unlike an adult, a boy's cock is small enough that you can reach the end with your thumb and forefinger, stroking where most of his stimulation is, all while keeping those two fingers massaging his balls, and still be able to reach his asshole with your pinky. The rosebud is already lotioned up for easy access, so when you insert your pinky, it's prostate time. Just make it your goal to be able to feel the pulsations of that spunk canal that comes out along his sphincter to his cock. That's when you know your work is done. I usually make the boy spread his own ass cheeks with his two hands on his upper butt globes, all while fondling him up with one hand while my free hand rubs his chest, tweaking a nipple now and then, and talking dirty in his ear because he wants it. "That's it you little slut. You like this, don't you?" at least to the older ones. "It's o.k., let it go, come on, squirt it out," at least to the younger ones. In no time at all, you'll mix such a voluminous cocktail he can't hold it back. Squirt, Squirt, Squirt ... Squirt ... ... squirt ...dribble. Danny was done. 6 little pools of cum on my floor! "Nice. Look what the naughty boy left me. Last time it was only 4." I mocked him. Danny was humiliated for sure, but also a little pissed. Disgusted that his cum had betrayed him. It was fun watching him dress himself, his face expressing let down, knowing that he had been spanked and jacked off again, the latter while holding his own ass cheeks open for access, as instructed. Tom was a trip. I already told you that he wouldn't tolerate much, but I still had some fun. I let him know the subject of these sessions right when he was walking in. "Don't step on Danny's little present he left for me," I told him, pointing at the 6 little puddles of cum on the floor. He rolled his eyes and you could see the look of his resolve building in his face. Tom was going to be a challenge to break, but we both knew I had the upper hand, at least with the authority to spank. I made him turn his backside. Tom, Joe, and Ricky all managed to get undies, shorts, and t-shirts on, so stripping was more of an ordeal than it was for Danny, and I used it to the fullest to establish his submission to my dominance. I made Tom strip totally nude, which he begrudged, but reluctantly complied. Tom was a tough guy. I could tell by both his personality and certain markings that he was, or had been, abused at home. Spanked boys have to cry, at least sniffle or cry out to break their pride. I didn't like spanking Tom because that took a lot more than it did for the others. I don't like spanking boys, it's just a ploy. I lotioned his butt afterwards, even ran down his crack and felt his asshole, but by the time I fondled his cock and balls, like I said earlier, he grabbed my hand and threw a punch. I was behind him and he was turning, so he missed of course. But I got the message. He had already explored sex with someone and didn't like it. He had already been spanked by me last year, but I don't recall if I had pushed things this far. This time at least, he made a decision, and I always respect that with a boy. "O.K. Tom, just a little fun, but not if you don't want it. Don't you need to get some sexual relief?" "No, not with you. I've got a girlfriend back home." "Yeah, but she's not here. There aren't any girls here other than staff. I'm just offering to help you out." "Not with you. Someone my own age." "A boy?" "I guess. I've gotten a few blowjobs from some boys back home." "You think you can find a boy like that here?" "Yeah, probably." "Oh? And who would that be?" "I don't know. Maybe Ricky." Hmm, I was really intrigued. "Why Ricky?" I might be able to use this information. "He's into it. I saw him giving Danny a blowjob." Comments, suggestions, links to your favorite stories, and feedback are welcomed: marianasdeep5@hushmail.com