The Spanking Chronicles of Joseph LeBlanc

Introducing a Red Bottom

"Ohhh..." I moaned as I laid in bed. My hand stroked my hard penis. "Spank that naughty boy's ass!" I screamed as I shot a load all over my abs.

Ever since I started jerking off, I've been drawn to spanking, and spanking seems to be one of the only things that can get me to cum these days. What's better than a sexy boy being caught doing something bad, and being lectured, stripped of his clothes and dignity, and roughly thrown across an older, and wiser mans knee just to have their round bare ass spanked until it's bright red. I want that. Badly.

I grew up in a household with lots of love. My parents were spanked as young kids, and vowed that they'd never spank their children. Too bad. That would be one way to discover the warm, stinging sensation on my backside. My sexuality had nothing to do with it, right? Just because I'm gay doesn't mean I had to like spanking. It's just who I am.

Lately I was wondering just how I could get myself across a man's knee for a proper spanking. I'd tried self-spanking but it just wasn't the same. I always stopped when it started to hurt, and pushing myself proved nearly impossible. I wasn't learning a lesson, and I wanted to learn a lesson so badly! I honestly have no idea how I was going to find someone to spank me. I was talking to these guys online who told me to just ask my dad... but my dad would freak out at that request. He'd think I was weird, and it had something to do with my homosexuality. Anyway it went down, I knew he wouldn't work. Even though I've fantasizes about my dad spanking me across his knee. I mean, he's my dad, he's supposed to put me across his knee, right? Whatever. These guys started talking about asking someone else I knew. They said that lots of older men would be willing to do it, because older men knew the value of a good old fashioned spanking. But who? The only guys I could think of would totally look at me differently, and I couldn't handle the thought of it whatsoever. Their final suggestion was try a personals website. That's normally for selling things, or hooking up.

I guess it couldn't hurt to try it. I had to try everything to get a spanking. Why not this? So, what should I post on my ad.

"I'm 18 years old, never been spanked. I could use a real motivator to get me going. Please help.

I can't host, because I live at home.

No sex, whatsoever, just looking for a punishment."

Seemed good enough. Simple. Emails rolled in like I was Justin Bieber looking for a good spanking. I had a few I selected as ones that seemed reasonable, safe, and capable of giving me what I wanted. Quickly I learned that all of these emails had one thing in common. "But in return for spanking you, I want something," or something more blunt, "I spank you, you suck me."

Hell no.

So that wasn't working. Maybe a different ad.

"Hey, 18 year old who cheated on his boyfriend. He's pissed and said I needed to be spanked to cry like he did.

I can't host. I'm not looking for sex, for obvious reasons, just someone to make me sorry."

This couldn't go wrong. Well, at first I had plenty of old guys wanting me to suck their dicks. Gross. But one stood out.

"Do you mind if I spank you and then afterwards jerk off?" Was how the email read.

"I don't mind as long as their is no touching between us."

We decided to do it, then, now. Right that second. He came and picked me up and drove to a quiet area. It seemed like the roads could go forever. More and more woods. I was so nervous about the whole thing. He finally found a place and we got in the back of his van. I stripped my pants off and bent over the middle row of chairs in the back of his van. My ass perfectly sticking out for him to spank. He made me tell him in detail what I did to my boyfriend. He asked me how I could be so awful. He lectured me, that was great. But I hated every second of his hand smacking my bared backside. It hurt like hell. I was not in love with this like I thought I would be. He had me crying fast, and I felt as though I was going to puke from the pain. He ended with my red ass and took pics for me to show my non-existent boyfriend. He drove me home, and I was so fucking glad it was over.

When I got home, I went to the bathroom, took off my pants, and looked at my red ass in the mirror. I could feel my cock growing. It didn't take long for me to cum.