Date: Sun, 9 May 2010 19:41:18 -0700 (PDT) From: William Treat <wtreat007@yahoo.com> Subject: Hell To Pay - Part 2 Hell To Pay Part 2 By Brother Lalo John and Josh escorted me out the door of the large office, with Pete my youngest trailing after us. I was acutely aware of how demeaning it was to be wearing my Harley leather jacket but otherwise completely bare down below. I when I say "bare" I mean no pants and no hair. The vibrating buttplug shoved into my ass hummed along as we got to the elevator and my cock was straining against the chastity device. I'm sure my entire body was blushing scarlet and I was awash in a helpless feeling of vulnerability and desire for... What's the word? I couldn't express it. When we arrived downstairs I was reluctant to exit the confines of the elevator, and Peter slapped me right smack on my plugged bottom to get me moving. John and Josh had pulled the van over to the front door and casually escorted me out through it after first unlocking it. That was mortifying in itself since I was left to stand there in the glass front of the office building while they purposely fumbled with the keys to heighten my acute embarrassment. "Matt, I want you to ride up front with me," John commanded. "No one will see you, and besides as the former boss of this operation it wouldn't look good for you to have to sit in the back. Josh will bring your motorcycle back to the office for you, and Peter will bring their pickup. Besides I need to explain a few more things." I clambered into the passenger side of the van and John started it up and off we went. I looked back at Josh starting my Harley and wondered if I'd ever get to ride it again. I needed a damned drink! "Matt, I told you that we'd need to break you down before we can start building you back into the man you once were. This is not something I said lightly and the plan for the rest of this shift is for you to finish up work back at your office. We'll talk some more once we arrive, but what will work best is for you to just cooperate and do as I say. Josh and Peter will be your mentors when you get home and even though I won't be there they will see to it that you follow my instructions. Is this clear? "John, I thought we were going to my house! I need you to pull over and give me back my clothes! What will Miguel say? I can't let my junior employee see me running around buck-nekkid!" "You don't have to worry about being naked at the office. You'll probably get a kick out of it during the next couple of months of my program. " Months? Did I hear right? We arrived back at my office and I was shaking as John put a hand on my shoulder and said, "Out you go, now." "I am NOT getting out of the van like this!" I shouted! By that time Josh and Pete were at my door opening it and tugging me out and with my arms restrained led me inside the building. We turned the corner and entered the small cubicle area that served as the office. Miguel had his back to us and was busy writing up notes on his job that night. He turned and stared at me standing there with my boys still gripping me by the arms. Miguel stared. He looked me up and down noticing my cock was restrained and my hairless body and my red face and started laughing. Big gales of pealing giggles issued forth. "What the fuck is this?" He giggled. "Boss, you're missing some clothes and where's that goatee?" He bent over laughing again and pointed at me. "Answer him, Matt!" John commanded as Josh unzipped and removed my jacket to reveal even more of my denuded chest. "I am ... I am ... I'm being ... they, they made me ... they took my clothes and shaved me!" I blurted out finally. "They spank... um.... they spanked me!" All was quiet for a moment while I stood there now completely nude with my hands covering my locked-in privates. The only sound in the room was my breathing, or at least that's all I heard ... save for a faint hum coming from my ass. "That's not all we did!" Josh spoke up cheerily. He turned me around showing Miguel my plug and continued with a smirk, "We plugged him up, too!" Miguel burst into new hiccupping peals of laughter and walked up to my smooth butt and gave it a spank. "They sure did, boss. Your butt looks kind of cute with it waving in front of me." At that point I cried out and expelled my plug where it clattered to the floor, humming there all by itself. "You lost your toy, pop! Pete whooped. "For that you get another spanking, and we'll let Miguel here give it to you!" I was quickly placed and held over Miguel's knees after he sat in MY office chair. Miguel rubbed by bare butt and slapped it once on each cheek. With my face blushing redder as Josh held my upper body to the floor, Miguel set at once to spank me. SPANK, SPANK, SPANK, SPANK, SPANK, "You are getting it now, boss!" SPANK, SPANK, SPANK,SPANK, SPANK, SPANK, SPANK, SPANK, SPANK. "Who's the man now, you pissed drunk-tard!" SPANK, SPANK, SPANK, SPANK, SPANK, SPANK, SPANK, SPANK. "We're sick of your shit and making more work every time you fuck up." SPANK, SPANK, SPANK, SPANK, SPANK, SPANK. "No more slacking off around here!" Miguel continued with a fusillade of spanks to each cheek. My legs were kicking wildly and my body squirming to escape them. Pete came over and held my legs. Miguel continued as I blubbered, "No, don't... please... my ass!" SPANK, SPANK, SPANK, SPANK, SPANK, SPANK, SPANK, SPANK, SPANK. "Just remember who's in charge here now!" I was a quivering mess, one sorry spanked dad with my sons and employees taking charge of me. I panted and moaned over my lost position and new found status as a spanked, drunkard giving my ass up to solve my addiction. My flaming fanny awash in pain, and them all looking at me draped over Miguel's knees brought me to tears and I wailed... "I'LL BE GOOD! I'LL BE GOOD!" "That's good to hear, Matt. We'll let you off for now, since your butt doesn't look like it can take much more right now," John said. "For now, get up and lean over your desk while Miguel replugs your hole." I stood shakily and hastened to my desk and and with much shame and tears bent over and spread my cheeks apart while Miguel reinserted the plug, popping it into place with much moaning from me and more than a little pain. "Miguel, boys I need you to practice with the chastity device so that you can all be proficient in restraining this his cock." He sauntered over and proceeded to remove the tiny padlock and restraints. My continuing sniffles did nothing to prevent my dick from surging to full erection, and Miguel and the boys laughed with Miguel saying, "That's quite a pecker on you, boss, too bad you won't get to use it much. Why don't you just blow off a load while you're free? Can he do that for us, John?" "I don't see why not, get to it, Matt!" Masturbating myself in front of the four of them will go down as the most embarrassing and yet most fulfilling thing I had ever done with my dick up to then. As I stroked watching them watching me yank my crank, I lost all inhibitions and bent forward saying to Pete, "Spank me some more, ok?" I glanced at my son and noticed through his pants that the was hard and noticed John rubbing his crotch and Josh grinning his goofy grin as I stroked myself. "Go ahead, it can't be any worse for me!" "Be glad to, dad!" SPANK, SPANK, SPANK, SPANK, SPANK. "Ugh, right there on the plug, son!" SPANK, SPANK, SPANK, and then to my utter relief and with a new appreciation of how subjecting myself to humiliation is damned FUN, I shot a load that landed half way to John's feet, and grunted out, "Spank it, spank it...oh ... oh... I'm cumming!!!." Ropes of white gism shot out, and everyone just stared as my load spewed out and onto the floor. "WOW! That's a load off, I bet!" Me, I was regretting it all, and would soon learn an even more humiliating and painful lesson. Copright Brother Lalo, 2010. All rights reserved.