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我去洛杉矶买了一天的东西，现在大概是下午五点半，正是交通高峰期而且我有一点累了，于是我决定在

洛杉矶过夜了。我开始在北好莱坞寻找汽车旅馆，我想找一个便宜点的，在我踏上回到贝克斯菲尔德的路上之

前能都吃点东西，再睡上一觉就够了。

我看见一个叫香格里拉的小旅馆，虽然看上去它应该更好一些的，但是我觉得挺适合我的。于是我开车进

去了。我来到登记室，柜台后面是一个有点发福的，秃头的男人，他的名牌上面写着“哈罗德”。我告诉我我

要一个单人房，然后他开始填写资料。我四处打量，注意到柜台后面的桌子上放着一本翻开的杂志，上面是一副

几个家伙被打屁股的图片。哈罗德扫了我一眼，注意到我的目光正停留在那本杂志上。他说：“你对那个感兴

趣吗？”我尽量假装我不懂他在说什么，什么也没回答，但是我脸上却是怅然若失的神色。

哈罗德把登记卡递给我让我签名，然后他将房间的钥匙和杂志一起递给了我，他说：“带上看看吧，离开

之前还给我就好了。”说实话，我被那副图片勾起了兴趣，十分想看看里面的内容，我点了点头然后走了出去

。

我从汽车的后面取出了我的盥洗包，它是一直放在那儿来对付一些状况的。我进入到我的房间然后躺下来

迷了一会。我醒来后觉得自己有点活力了，想起来在旅馆附近有家熟食店，于是我出去买了一分三明治和饮料

。我回到房间做了下来吃我的晚餐，一边吃一边看着哈罗德的杂志。

这些图片都是非常前卫的，它们描绘了年轻人和老年人的粉红色的屁股，深红色的屁股，还有各种各样的

设施和工具。我完全被这些东西迷住了，一边看一边幻想着自己被打屁股的情景……

我全神贯注的看着这本杂志，这时候传来一阵敲门声。我打开门看见哈罗德站在门后，他拿着一个体育包

说：“那个，你不邀请我进去吗？”我点头说欢迎。哈罗德立刻注意到我这个在看那本杂志，他笑着说：“成

年以后你光屁股挨过打吗？”我回答道：“没有。”

哈罗德打开他的包拿出了一卷录像带，他打开电视然后放好录像带。这是一个打屁股的影片，我很专注的

看着，哈罗德在旁边看着我，然后他从他的包里拿出一瓶威士忌。他走进浴室然后找到一对杯子然后把酒倒上

了然后开始想推销员一样说话。“我可以说你被打屁股迷住了，我可以给你一次体验。”一时间我没有出声，

脑子想着我应该怎么回答。“我愿意……但是我害怕。”他说他理解我的想法，他会慢一点，他还补充说道如

果我让这次机会溜走的话我会后悔的。

哈罗德说：“我们的第一次需要你放松。”他又倒了一杯说道：“躺下来。”我照着做了。他的酒和他的

身体的摩擦让我感到很平静，不一会儿他在床脚开始脱掉的我的鞋子和袜子。他让我起来然后脱掉了我的衬衫

。哈罗德开始玩弄我的乳头，他将我推倒在床上，一只手抚摸我的胸部，一只手开始解开我的牛仔裤，哈罗德

再次回到床脚脱掉了我的牛仔裤。哈罗德让我翻过来跪在床上，他开始隔着内裤抚摸我的屁股，不时的用一两

根手指在我的大腿之间碰一下。没多久，他的整只手都放在我内裤里，抚摸我的屁股。他停下来然后将手捏着

我内裤的两边。

哈罗德对我说他很乐意我称呼他先生，他叫我孩子，他说他也很喜欢那些鼓励他去惩罚他们的孩子们。目

前为止，我进入了这个情节中并且愿意去这样演，然后我说：“先生，请脱掉我的内裤。”

哈罗德说，“好孩子！”我可以说他很感激我能够进入到这种角色扮演中。他开始慢慢的脱掉我的内裤。

我很惊讶于自己正光着屁股等待着惩罚。他脱下我的内裤之后，他从包里拿出来一个乒乓球拍，他在我的旁边

坐下来开始用球拍摩擦我的屁股。哈罗德说我有一个很棒的臀部，天生被打的那种。他说：“告诉我你想要什

么，孩子。”我回答说，我要你用你的拍子对我的屁股做点什么，先生。哈罗德说：“我可以满足你，孩子。

”他开始拍打我的屁股，很用力但是不是十分的重，节奏很缓慢，一下接着一下。渐渐的，节奏开始变快而且

打的也比较重了。哈罗德不时的会问我正字做什么，我说这对于第一次挨打的任何来讲很刺激。我喜欢他打在

我屁股上的声音，暖暖的又带着一点刺痛的感觉。

大概打了十分钟左右，他停下来说：“来，到梳妆台这边来。”当我从床上起来，他看到我有一些勃起，

很明显他知道我很享受这一切。他将我的屁股对准了镜子，我能够看到我的可爱的红屁股，我不想就这样结束

了，于是我说：“不要让我这么容易的离开，先生。”

哈罗德笑了一下，然后从他的包里拿出来一根藤条，他说：“通常对于第一次挨打的人我不会使用这个，

这个真的很疼，你确定你可以吗？孩子。”我很兴奋的说：“请狠狠的揍我，先生。”他对我说让我面向镜子

，“分开你的双腿，然后把屁股撅起来，双手扶着这个梳妆台。”哈罗德走到我的身后，开始用藤条摩擦我的

屁股。哈罗德转过来然后将左手放在我勃起的阴茎上，他说：“记住，这是你自己要求的。”然后他开始用藤

条鞭打我的屁股。哈罗德说的对，藤条打的十分的疼痛，让我像进入地狱一般。他开始一边打我的屁股一边抬

起我的阴茎，疼痛感十分的猛烈，然而我却十分的享受这些，我们都发疯似的喘息着。“先生，我要发泄了。

”

哈罗德说：“让它出来吧。”半分钟之后，我射了。

当他的手感觉我的液体之后他放开了我的阴茎，然后开始狠狠的抽打的我的屁股，直到我的阴茎软下来了

他才停了下来。他将我扶起来，给我一个拥抱然后在我耳边说道：“晚安，孩子。”

我转过身检查我被打的屁股，上面全是红红的印记，还有一些被藤条抽打过的纵横交错的檩子。

哈罗德开始收拾他的东西，他一边收拾一边说他打过很多人的屁股，但是对于第一次挨打的人来讲，我是

最热情的。我对他的赞扬表达了谢意，然后告诉他这是一次很刺激，很满足的经历。

“现在我为我决定在香格里拉过夜感到十分的高兴，谢谢你，先生。”我说…………

原文如下：

I had gone to Los Angeles for the day shopping. It was now about

5:30 in the afternoon, rush hour traffic was in full swing and I was getting a little tired. So, I decided to stay over night in LA. I was in the North Hollywood area and started looking for a motel. I wanted

to find something cheap, as all that I wanted to do was have something to eat and sleep; before getting an early start in the morning driving home to Bakersfield.

I spotted a place called the "Shangrila Inn". It was a property that

had seen its better days, but thought it would suit my purpose. So I

drove in. I went to the office and behind the counter was a balding,

somewhat portly man about 50 years old. His name tag said, "Harold".

I told him I would take a "single" for the night and he began doing the paper. On a desk behind the counter, I noticed a couple of open

magazines. They showed pictures of guys getting spanked. Harold glanced up and caught me staring at them. He said, "Are you into that?" I tried to act like I didnt know what he was talking about and didnt answer, but just stood there with a blank look on my face.

Harold handed me the registration card to sign. He then got the room key AND the magazines; and handed them to me. He said, "Go ahead and look through them. Just give them back to me before you leave".

Honestly, I was aroused by the pictures and wanted to look at the

magazines. I nodded and walked out.

I stopped back at the car and got my "toiletries kit" that always stays in the car for just such situations. I went to my room and laid down on the bed for a short nap. When I woke up, I felt somewhat refreshed. I recalled seeing a little DELI adjacent to the motel.

So I walked over and bought a sub-sandwich and soft drink. I returned

to the room and sat down at the table with my supper. And, began looking at Harolds magazines, as I ate.

The pictures pretty much "ran-the-gambit". They depicted young guys,

older guys, slightly pink butts, very red butts, many different types of implements and restraints being used. I was very intrigued by all

of this and fantasized about having my butt spanked…..

I was engrossed in the magazines, when there was a knock at the door.

I opened the door and there stood Harold. He was carrying a gym-like bag and said, "Well, are you going to invite me in?" I nodded a yes.

Harold immediately saw that I had been looking at his magazines. He

grinned and said, "Ever had you bare butt spanked as an adult?" I

replied, "No".

Then Harold opened his gym-bag and took out a VHS tape. He turned on th TV and inserted it. It was a spanking video. I watched intently. And, Harold was watching me….He reached in to his bag again and got out a bottle of whiskey. He went to the bathroom and got a couple of glasses and poured us each a drink. Harold then made his "Sales pitch"; and said, "I can tell that you are fascinated about spanking. Let me give you one". I sat silently for a minute trying to formulate the words for a reply…. Then said, "I-I would like to…But Im scared". Harold told me that he understood and that we would go slow.

He added that he thought I would regret it later, if I let this opportunity slip away.

Harold said, "The first thing we need to do is get you to relax."

He poured us each another drink and said, "Lay down on the bed."

I complied, and Harold began to message my body. His technique of the

booze and body rub did have a calming affect on me. Soon he was at the foot of the bed removing my shoes and socks. He sat me up on the bed and took off my shirt. Harold began playing with my nipples. He

pushed me flat down on the bed again and with one hand continued rubbing my chest and the other hand began to open my jeans. Harold

returned to the foot of the bed and pulled off my pants. He told me

to roll over on my stomach and then knelt on the bed between my legs. He began rubbing my butt on top of my underwear, occasionally sticking a finger or two up the leg openings. Before long, his entire

hands were up the legs of my shorts, fondling my ass. He stopped and

placed his hands inside the waistband on the right and left sides of

my underpants….

Harold told me that he would like it if I would call him "Sir" and he

would call me "Boy". He said he also enjoyed boys who encouraged him to discipline them. By now, I was into the scene and glad to play along…And said, "Sir, please take my shorts off". Harold said,

"Good Boy!" I could tell he appreciated me being able to get into the

role-playing. He began slowly pulling down my underwear. I was amazed

by how excited I was by having my ass exposed for discipline. After he

removed my shorts; he took out a ping-pong like paddle from his bag.

He sat down beside me on the bed and began rubbing the paddle on my

rear end. Harold told me I had a great ass; the kind that just begs to be spanked…. He said, "Tell me what you want, boy?" I replied,

I need you to work my hiney over with your paddle, sir". Harold said,

"I can do that, boy". He started spanking me with firm but not overly hard swats at a rather slow pace. As we went along, the pace quickened and the swats got harder. Harold would periodically ask how I was doing. I interpreted this to be consideration on his part not

to become to aggressive with someone getting spanked for the first time. I loved the sound it made and the warm, stinging sensation it created as Harold paddled my butt.

After about ten minutes of spanking he stopped and said, "Lets go

over to the dressing area". When I got up from the bed, Harold saw

that I had a "Boner". Obviously, he knew I was enjoying this. He

positioned me with my back to the vanity mirror. I was able to look

over my shoulder and view my now nicely red ass. Not wanting the session to end yet; I said, "Please, dont let me off THIS EASY, sir".

Harold smiled and went back to his gym-bag and returned with a short cane. He said, "I usually dont use this on beginners, it really hurts. Are you sure you want it, boy?" Enthusiastically, I replied, "Give it to me good, sir!" He told me to turn around and face the mirror. He said, "Spread your legs wide, bend over and place your hands on the vanity counter". Harold then positioned himself behind me and began rubbing the cane up and down in my crack. Harold reached around and put his left hand on my, still hard, pecker. He said, "Remember, you asked for this". With that, he raised the cane and started to punish me. Harold was right, the cane hurt like hell! He began to jack my dick as he whipped my ass. The pain was becoming quite intense. Still, I was actually enjoying it. By now, both of us were panting like crazy! I said, "Sir, I am getting SO close…".

Harold replied, "Let it go, boy". It only took about another half minute before I started to shoot my load.

When he felt my "Nut-juice" on his hand he started jacking and caning me WILDLY. He didnt stop until he felt my dick go soft. Then, he stood me up, gave me a hug and whispered in my ear, "Good job, boy!"

I turned my back to the mirror so I could make a "Damage accessment"

of my rear end. It was now, red as a beat, Additionally, there were many