Not Lie the Last Time

This wasn't going to be like the last time, that's what you told me over the phone. Last time you didn't get what you wanted. Last time you left unsatisfied. Last time I really wasn't ready to give you what you needed. The time it'll be much different.

I wondered about that as I was driving there, I wondered You were too easy on me last time. I wanted a real punishment spanking. I wanted to be scolded. I wanted to be held down and spanked until, when I got up all I wanted to do was rub my bottom. Hell, you wouldn't even spank me with your bare hand. I wanted to feel that, so personal, so humiliating. Was this going to be worth the trip or was I going to be disappointed again? I knew I was going to get that wooden paddle that was your thing damn I hate wood, but I knew I'd get that 1st of all. Last time you promised a trip to the woodshed you didn't follow through I was I was definitely disappointed on that trip. You said this time I wouldn't feel like getting in my car driving home, not right away at least. You said my ass was going to be sore and I would know what a punishment spanking was all about.

When I knocked on your door I was surprised when a hand shot out and grabbed me by the ear and drug me into the house and directly to the kitchen. You bent me over that old kitchen chair, my face on the table, my toes barely touching the floor. Your free hand smacking the seat of my jeans all the way from the front door.

"Do you have anything to say for yourself young man! WELL?"

I can only sputter and apologize as if yet I didn't know what for. His hand found the paddle that was laying on the table. My arms were pushed up in the middle of my back. My bottom, jutting out lewdly over the chairs back I was forced over.

"Keep your hands there if you move them, you're going to get extra."

His hand went to my pants grabbing the waistband he pulled its fabric tight against my ass. He delivered 10 to each separate globe. My hands had moved So he dished out another 10 Square across both cheeks at once. When he let me up, I was crying for real, my bottom hurt so bad I rubbed and rubbed and rubbed and rubbed and rubbed, as I danced my ass around the floor. He pointed at me with a paddle.

"Get those pants off right now."

Believe me, I did it as fast as I could. I stood there in my white socks and my white tidy whites. And I still rubbed my butt.

"You get your ass in that bathroom right now!"

I was running down the hall, but his hand was still spanking in my bottom. Thank God he had left the paddle on the table I saw 3 enema bags hanging from the shower rod. He had wanted to do that to me last time but that was one thing I backed out on. There would be no backing out this time. He was in charge, and he wanted to make sure that I knew it. His hand slipped around my waist, his thumbs went underneath the elastic, and he slid my shorts down to my ankles. His hands slid back up my legs over my bottom and up to my shoulders, being very familiar with me.

"Step out of them, Spread your legs, and kneel beside the tub. I want you to spread your arms inside the tub and put your face against the floor of it."

I was hesitant but A-sharp smack on the ass made me realize that I was going to do it. My bottom was almost straight up in the air the way I was bent I knew it made a lovely target. My face was laying on my left cheek and I could look up and see him pull the nozzle down from the 1st bag.

"Now reach back and spread those fat cheeks of yours."

I did as requested which put all my weight up from my chest up on my face. I was expecting him to grease the little nozzle up. it was just a normal nozzle like you'd find on the fleet enema bag, but I felt him pushing the cool grease around my butt hole with his finger and then I felt him plunge it all the way in. I almost rose but I couldn't, I couldn't get out of the tub.

"There, there, little one Daddy's going to show you how to take care of this little poo poo hole!"

The nozzle plunged inside, and it was held there by his hand as he released the fluid it was a 4 qt enema bag, and it was warm and it was Soapy and my God, my belly was stretching out of shape. As I begged and begged to be allowed to release it. His hand rubbed my belly in a circle as a moaned and groaned.

"See Lil one this is the punishment you get for making messes in your shorts. Daddy's going to make sure you are really clean before you get out of this bathroom."

He helped me up as I squeezed my cheeks tight, and he set me on the toilet oh my God it's so embarrassing, so humiliating, but he stood there and looked at me he made me look up in his eyes as I emptied myself he shook his finger at me.

"You are going to learn one way or the other."

When I was done, he didn't even let me wipe myself off he did it, so fucking humiliating. He put his knee on the tub and bent me over his knee. Then he used that bare hand on my bare ass one cheek then the other then both cheeks over and over as I wailed and cried.

"Now get your ass back over that tub like before reach back and spread those fat cheek's of yours."

I was crying as I did it, but I did it. The Porcelain of that tub was cold on my cock and my cock had just shriveled up to nothing it was so cold. I could see the next bag it was as big the as 1st, same thing his hands went down I was spreading my cheeks, and he slipped that nozzle in. It was thicker, longer. I groaned as the base pressed against my ass. Again, this one was warmer soapy oh my goodness. He rubbed my stomach and again I had to be helped to the potty. He scolded me.

"You are such a little baby having to have your daddy take care of you, wipe your little butt."

But again, he did that then bent me over his knee again. He spanked that bare ass with his hand as I begged, pleaded, bawled. Tears falling from my eyes, snot running from my nose. Then it was back over the tub same position this time the enema bottle was smaller, but the nozzle looked like a corkscrew. I gasped as he stuck it against my butt hole, twisted and twisted and twisted and twisted going inside my asshole opening spreading larger and larger. This time it was warm oil flowing inside my opening. It was minutes before I figured out that it was some concoction of a winter green and Ginger and God knows what else. It was getting hotter and hotter inside my poor bottom.

"You want it out? You unscrew it boy. "

I did so as he watched me and as I started to climb up on the toilet.

"No! You will hold this until I tell you."

One hand on my shoulder the other smacking my bottom all the way down to the bedroom, there were towels laid on the bed.

"Get on your back you're supposed to be shaved but since you're not I'll do it myself."

He brought soap and a wet rag went all over my legs shaving then clean. All around my balls and cock. His hand pulled at the head.

"What's this boy what's this little thing right here?"

"That's my cock."

He twisted me over on my belly and started spanking my ass.

"You don't use that word here! I am going to take you to the barn for lying!"

He finished shaving me and then marched me back to the bathroom smacking my ass every step of the way. This time he shoved me into the shower, and he watched I soaped myself clean, rinsed myself off. I couldn't believe he'd left hair above my cock. As I walked back down the hallway, his hand kept smacking my ass and I hurried down the hallway. I started to turn into the bedroom we were in, but he pushed me forward to the master bedroom and smacked my ass every step of the way. I stopped there dead in my tracks. On the bed with some frilly panties, some stockings and a matching frilly Teddy.

"NO! NO! "

I screamed but he was on me in an instant. Whipping my ass my legs my thighs with his belt until I begged him to quit

"Yes! Yes I'll do whatever you want yes please stop."

He just pointed. I started slipping the stockings on, they were white and came almost to my crotch. It was when I pulled the thong panties on that I saw he didn't shave me completely. No, he shaved my mound into the shape of a heart. I pulled the Teddy on fastening it between my legs. my ass cheeks hanging out so pathetic so nasty. Another trip to the bathroom this time I had to sit there while makeup was applied and the whole works fuck me red lipstick eye shadow rouge.

" Now you get your ass in that living room."

Again, his hands swatted my ass every step of the way as I went. There on the table by his chair, were stories, stories that I had written. He undid my Teddy and pulled it up so my hairy heart was visible. He pulled down my thongs until my cock popped out.

" OK boy I want you to read that nasty story until you get a hard on and then when you get that hard on, I want you to play with yourself till you cum right here front of me. You should be so ashamed! How long it takes you to come that's how long I'm going to be using the Strop on your ass in the barn."

I saw him hit a timer. I started reading my story It was one of my sissy stories, one where Daddy spanks his son's ass for being a fag then takes him to the barn. I was pumping my cock hard it was hard I couldn't believe I was doing this so humiliating looking at him watching me shaking his head. The humiliation of it fueled me.

"You are such a Sissy! You should be so ashamed of yourself!"

The more he scolded and humiliated me, the harder I pumped. I read the story aloud and finally I was coming over the table long, long spurts of cum splashing against the table. He was out of his seat in a second. His hand guided me out the back door his other hand swatted my ass just like it did every other time. I walked it was a good 100 yd to that barn. I looked around to see if anybody was watching and as I walked, I got my butt smacked and smacked and smacked each step of the way! Until finally we entered the barn. The sun shown in through the open door. Light filtered in through the cracks between the boards. There in the middle was a spanking bench. A spanking bench like I had not seen. It was merely a 8x8 post coming out of the ground and fastened to it. a saddle. He pushed me over the saddle. On the other side, a pair of chains hung down with a wide strip of leather between the chains, my chest rested on the leather. A wide leather belt clinched across my waist, making my ass roll upward. Leather cuffs were attached at my wrists and my knees. They in turn were fasten to each other knee to wrist. He clipped another rope to each knee and pulled them as far apart as possible. He came around to stand in front of me.

"I disappointed you last time. I told you that wouldn't happen this time. I am going to use my belt on your ass for the same amount of time it took you to pull that little pecker between your legs. But first I really think I need to spank that Sissy cunt of yours for showing itself to me. I love that little sissy heart above your clit. Oh yes, I said clit, because that is way too small to be a cock. That's what you will be getting the switch for. Lying, oh I didn't forget about that lie you told."

"What lie?" I cry and fuss about.

He pinched the head of my cock.

"About this being a cock, sissyboy! I've never seen such a tiny little wee wee except on a new born!"

With that he stepped back and undid his belt laid it on the ground. Undid his pants slipped them off, and then pulled his shorts down his legs. My eyes about bugged out of my head. It was a big fucking cock. Thick and long I was wondering...

"I bet you wonder how big it is don't you?"

He took a tape measure from the bench and walked closely up to my face. I could see every inch as he pulled the tape measure down the motherfucker 12" and soft Jeez what would that be hard. I hoped I wouldn't find out! The head looked as big as the base of a Coke bottle. He walked behind me. I was shaking, I was so scared. He started smacking my asshole or my cunt as he called it with a wooden Paint stirring stick. A full 25 had those oils leaking out of my bottom. Next came the razor strap for lying, It too was 25 he spread it around smacking from the left side and the right side Until my ass was sore as was my thighs. My cheeks looked as red as cherry's, dark red. He came around back in front of me this time he was no longer soft he stood up like a flagpole. He unhooked one hand.

"I want you to measure this so you will know just how pathetic your little weiner is."

He reached between my legs and almost let out a giggle. He handed me the tape,

"Now, you measure my cock!"

,

"How do you expect me to do that with only one hand?"

He took the tape from me and hooked the end over my lower lip. Before I could say anything he pushed the tip of his cock against my lips.

"Now Sissy boy slide that tape back against my balls!"

I kept my lips sealed tight as I let my hand slide all the way to his balls, wanting to get this over with! When he pulled away, I was red faced.

"Well?"

I looked at the tape. "Thirteen, Thirteen and one half."

"Well that's about twelve more than that little clit between your legs!"

He reached down to get his belt this is what I was timed for masturbating, and I'd be receiving the belt for the same amount of time. The belt crossed from tops of my thighs to the bottom of my ass I'd be surprised if I could even put my jeans on when this was done. I squalled and cried, he scolded and humiliated. When it was over I felt his hard cock hit me on the small of my back I'd begged

"NO! NO I DON'T WANT THIS NO! NO! I felt his hand on one hip then I felt myself being entered. I was crying from the humiliation, I was screaming because I didn't want this. But in it slid, in and out, in and out, and then it stayed buried. My body was sweating I looked up and he stood in front of me, his cock in his hand.

"Hey I'm no fucking fag."

He laughed at me for thinking he fucked me.

"So you want me to make you kiss it before I let you loose?"

"NO! NO!"

He laughed as he undid the restraints,.

"Your going to have to pull that dildo out of your ass though."

Which I did as soon as I was able. My ass was so tender but he insisted on spanking it all the way to the house.

"Was that more what you were looking for?"

"Yes, Yes it was, you did great!" As I gingerly settled down in my car seat

By Sizzle