Michael was a 40 yo man who stumbled across an app designed especially for those with kinky interests. He located a profile that peaked his interests. Mr. S was 71, 6'5, stocky, hairy chest, hairy back which was silver/white. In his profile pic, he wore a leather harness, leather jock strap, and leather hood and held a paddle in one hand and flogger in the other. His specialty was providing spankings. Although Michael had been given spankings as a child, he hadn't received them as an adult or in a role-play setting. After chatting for a few days, a meeting was arranged. Mr. S had given very specific instructions for Michael to shave any hair on chest, stomach, pits and ass cheeks. He was to shave his pubes bare and his balls smooth. He was also told to shave as much of his hole and crack as possible. He was to wear a t-shirt, ball cap backwards, gym shorts, a jock strap and black Nike tube socks.
The situation would be one of realism. He was to arrive at Mr. S's apt at 7:30 pm. All during the day, Michael had been nervous with butterflies. After work, he went home completed all tasks assigned to him and began the hour drive south to Mr. S's apt. Arriving and knocking on the door, Mr. S answered wearing his black leather hood, a leather harness that had a metal o ring at the stomach area with a leather thong attached to the ring, and black leather boots. He reached out his hand and introduced himself as Mr.S or Daddy S. He invited Michael inside and told him to have seat. There was a brief exchange of small conversation and establishment of limits which basically was no blood or permanent marks and a request of no marks outside areas covered by clothing.
With formalities taken care, Mr. S slipped into a dark, demeaning, sadistic tone dominant. He instructed Michael to remove his shoes in the living room and walk down the hallway to the third door on his left. Michael opened the door and felt his stomach sink. It was dark lit only by a single red light bulb. On the wall hung straps, floggers, paddles, belts, gags, restraints, plugs and things he didn't recognize. Mr. S entered behind him, closed the door and slid three latch locks in place. Mr. S told him he was there of his own free will and had consented to whatever might take place. He informed him that he was there due to money mismanagement and continual work problems for which he sought help.
Michael was instructed to turn and face away from Mr. S. He felt a leather face mask being placed over his eyes, then leather wrists restraints being placed on each wrist and ankle. Then the first slap on his covered ass by Mr. S's hand. Michael winced and stumbled forward. His new master led him to a chair where he was bent over the back of it, the ankle restraints locked to it and his wrist restraints locked as well. Mr. S announced there was no turning back now and his program of discipline would commence. He swatted him twice. This would continue eight more times until he reached 10. At that time, Mr. S unhooked the restraints had Michael stand facing him with legs slightly spread. He pulled his t-shirt off and began to inspect him for previous injuries and compliance with instructions. S was pleased thus far. Michael still blindfolded was unsure of surroundings and what was to come. S then grabbed the bottom of Michael's shorts and swiftly yanked them down to his ankles leaving Michael in a black jock and black Nike socks. He stepped back to admire the specimen he was about to break.
