Here's the story that accompanied the Ray Schulze (RAS) drawing I've put up for sale. For details about the sale, click here. The story appeared in Bound & Gagged Issue 34 [May/June 1993]. I'm including scenes from the photo shoot we did more or less specifically for this story. Some of the details aren't exact, but we did it at the home of the writer, with a model who actively wanted a similar punishment scene—and got it.
SPANKING JEREMY
NEW YORK, NY. This happened about a month ago. It describes an evening which was part planned, part spontaneous. So far in my bondage experiences, it has been among the best. The fact that I had two such similar experiences in one evening is quite incredible to me.
I met a friend, Robert (not his real name) through a computer bulletin board last year. We had met under the auspices that he was a top who liked spanking and assplay. I’m into that as well, but am quite experienced at bondage. Robert knew nothing of bondage, but said he would love to learn more. We met in person some time after that and played around, but mostly became good friends.
For the record, I’m 32, and very well built. Robert is 26, and also has a great body. Not to brag, but we’re clean-cut and good looking types. If anything, we both suffer from having to convince people that the kinkier sides of our sexual preferences are for real.
About a month after our first meeting, Robert called me and said he wanted to bring me a “present.” This present happened to be a bottom, Jeremy, whom he had met in Atlanta on a business trip. Jeremy wanted to be tied up and abused, but as I’ve said before, Robert did not have the expertise at the bondage part. Since the kid (Jeremy is about 23) was coming to NYC and would do anything Robert wanted for the weekend, Robert thought it would be a good idea to arrange a meeting for the three of us. I agreed. We set up the meeting for Friday evening about 8:00. Robert wanted that Jeremy should have no idea of what was to happen to him until we actually got down to it.
I dressed in jeans, black boots and a white t-shirt that features a bondage scene on it. When the two of them arrived, it was great to see what I had been brought. Basically, it was a 23-year-old version of me: blond, muscular, hairy and good looking. He was also quite pleasant and quickly inquired about my t-shirt. Robert told him that basically they had come over to my house so he (Jeremy) could be tied up. Jeremy hesitated for a minute, but was reminded that he had agreed to do whatever Robert told him to that weekend. He finally said OK, and I started my plans for the evening.
We first told Jeremy to get naked. I gave him a set of heavy construction boots to put on. I like these on the feet since you have to worry less about cutting off circulation. I then got out a pair of wrist restraints lined with sheepskin and told him to put these on as well. We let Jeremy finish his drink and have a pee, and then got out the rope.
I first tied his hands behind his head, then strung the rope down his back, tied a knot there and then tied the rope around his chest. This way you can secure the arms without getting the neck involved. I then did a similar configuration going first to the front of his body, tying it off around his back. His arms were now fully constrained. I pulled out an exercise mat from under my couch and told Jeremy to kneel on it. I tied his feet together, and tied a length of rope to that. I then told him to put his head down on the floor, and strung the length of rope
attached to his feet through his legs and up under his chest, and tied it off to that which constrained his arms. At this point, all he could do was roll over, and he was tightly bound with his ass exposed up in the air. We completed Jeremy’s submission with a spandex hood on his head. I then went into the bedroom and brought out a riding crop and paddle. The paddle is about a foot long, and consists of a length of metal incased in black leather. Since spanking was Robert’s specialty, I let him go to work next.
Robert started with the riding crop, and with a slow rhythm got Jeremy’s butt good and red. Jeremy seemed to enjoy it. He moaned quite a bit, and did not protest. I even reached under him a couple of times and felt his dick standing up, hard as a rock. Then Robert got a bit tougher, and started to beat him all over his body. Although he was crouched over, Robert could still get to his inner thighs, which is an especially sensitive area. I pointed to Jeremy’s back, and he received numerous hits there. I then took out the paddle and started on Jeremy’s butt while Robert gave him random hits with the riding crop all over his body.
Finally, after much of this Jeremy began to break and started to ask us to quit. Robert told him to shut the fuck up or we would gag him. We continued our double assault until Jeremy was screaming for us to stop. We finally did, but told him that this was just the beginning. Robert and I left him there all tied up and went into the bedroom. We rested about 15 minutes and shared some beer. After about five minutes, Jeremy started to speak out to us, and cried for us to come release him. Robert and I had to keep ourselves from laughing as he whined away, to no avail.
We began the preparations for part two. I stripped the sheets off my bed and got out my set of bed bonds. Bed bonds are three straps that go around your mattress, and they turn your bed into a rack. We went back into the living room, where Jeremy was somewhat pissed at having been left for so long. Robert took the paddle and started spanking him again. He protested, but Robert told him he would not stop until he took five licks without talking back. Jeremy quickly shut up, and took the five. I then untied his feet and we took him into the bedroom.
We both grabbed Jeremy and pushed him down on the bed, face up. After positioning him, we tied his feet spread eagle to the bed bonds. We removed the rope from his upper torso and tied his arms spread eagle to the bed bonds. His dick was still hard as a rock. We then took the hood off so he could see everything that was happening to him. I gave Robert a length of rawhide which he used to tie up Jeremy’s balls. We then strung this over the side of the bed and attached a big boot to it for weight. Next we both sucked his nipples, getting them good and hard.
I got out a pair of clover-type tit clamps and put them on his nipples. Jeremy again protested, as he didn’t like the tit clamps. I decided it was time for him to be gagged, and got out one of my best. It has a rubber piece that goes into the mouth, with a wide pad of leather that fits around the whole mouth area. I especially like it because the bottom can scream all they want, and very little sound comes out.
Robert went to work again with the riding crop. Since Jeremy was on his back, he directed most of the hits to Jeremy’s inner thighs. I then grabbed Jeremy’s balls and offered them up for abuse as well. Robert started hitting them gently, and then increased both the frequency and the force of the hits. Jeremy did not like this one bit, and began to writhe around. I got up on top of him and straddled his shoulders with my knees, my butt in his face. I weigh about 190 lbs., so this effectively immobilized his upper torso.
Robert continued with the ball beating, and I began to work Jeremy’s chest by pulling on the tit clamps and massaging the area around them. This was perhaps the best of it, since Jeremy really started to wail. If he raised his head he would be putting his face into my butt, so he could not move. He had no control, and also could not see Robert and me smiling at each other. Robert signaled me that it was about time to get things over with, so I decided we would finish with a moment of great pain. I told Robert to hold Jeremy’s feet so he wouldn’t kick.
I gripped Jeremy’s upper torso firmly with my legs while I removed both tit clamps at the same time. I put them down, and immediately began working his tits with my hands. If you’ve ever had this done you know it is quite painful, and Jeremy was no exception. He practically sprang off the bed, but we held him firm as he tried to move and screamed profusely into the gag. We did this for about 30 seconds, and then stopped. We both got off Jeremy, and I removed the gag. I told Jeremy that we would leave him there to untie himself. Right away he cried foul and told us to let him loose.
Robert and I went into the kitchen as Jeremy whined away on the bed. Robert smiled at this, but asked if this was a good idea. I told him that Jeremy’s hands were not all that well tied, and that with any effort he could be free in a matter of minutes. Jeremy, however, continued to complain without even trying. I went in the bedroom and told him to shut up and untie himself. I told him that Robert and I would not help him and that unless he got free in ten minutes the tit clamps would go back on until he untied himself. Without further protest, Jeremy was free in about five. Robert and I then joined him in the bedroom and we all jerked off together.
This story continues, but the second part describes a different scene altogether, in which Robert and Jeremy hardly figure at all. I'll post that part tomorrow.—BW
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