New Beginnings

Chapter 11

Spanking

 10/11/12

[Sir: The man is speaking]

[Mutt/Z: Internal dialogue from Zac the Mutt]

*Sir* I take off my respirator mask and put on new gloves. It’s time for the mutt to learn to never reject your Master’s love. I grab the thinnest bamboo rod and gently tap the mutts ass. It’s toned and well rounded and in need of molding into something better. 

I tap it again this time harder, that it jerks and screams. I tap again softly and start my lesson. 

“When Master gives you food, you eat it and you failed to do so Mutt.  And by rejecting it, you’re rejecting your Master.” 

TAP TAP TAP

“MMMMMPPPPHHH!”

It rears upward with every tap, but the spreader bar stops it from moving to either side too much. 

TAP TAP TAP

“MMMMMPPPPHHH!” 

“I’m giving you a life free from human emotions and violence and want. All I want  in return is your obedience and loyalty mutt!   

I start speeding up my taps and clear my throat, “I know you’re fighting it, because you know deep down it’s what you want, but Zac keeps telling you no”  

“MMMMMMMMPPPPPPHHHh!” [unintelligible words]

TAPTAPTAPTAPAP

Faint red marks begin to appear on it bum and I keep going. “Forget your family, Angie, Moore, forget all of them and lay your burdens at my feet and surrender mutt.”

*Mutt/Z* I try and close my eyes but the hits won’t let me. The face I see in the mirror doesn’t look real and my nostrils pick up every scent in the room and I want to retch from the smell and from the rancid underwear that’s marinating in my mouth. I just pray to God to take away the pain and the man, but I feel my faith starting to slip a bit, Why are you making me suffer but I stop myself. That’s what the man wants, he wants you broken and at his mercy..you can’t let him win  All I can do now is brace myself for the hits and and tune out his words. This too shall pass…but what if it doesn’t….

*Sir* Its ass is now red but when I touch it to see if I broke the skin there’s no indication I did and I’m a bit upset. I had hoped to rub salt in the mutts wounds, I shrug and decide to save the salt treatment for later punishments and training.   

I smack its ass and it grunts like the pig that I see back in the mirror.

“Having fun mutt?”  It shakes its head no and with those damn adorable green eyes tries to look up to me and plead with them.  

“No? Well that’s too damn bad mutt because your Master has got a lot left in store for you, maybe you’ll change your mind but I don’t care what Zac wants.”

I pick up the wooded cane after placing down the bamboo, and stroke his ass with it, “Do you want more hits?” 

“MMMMPPPHHHHH!"

“Is that a yes mutt? Or a no from Zac? Remember what I said about rejecting Master’s love?”

Its eyes are frightened and confused, I’m sure I broke the mutt’s brain. So I ask it again, 

“Do you want Master’s love?”   

At first I see defeat in its eyes but Zac flashes over and it shakes it head no and flips me off, it’s nostrils widen like a mad bull. 

“Tsk, tsk tsk…you silly stupid boy”

I move the wooden cane from its ass and place behind its knees and I strike with great force. Its knees bend and it tries to crumple but it can’t. I smile at its pain and screams while I feel myself getting hard. Cry mutt, cry…

I then waste no time striking its ass repeatedly, while yelling at it “YOU NEVER REJECT MASTER’S LOVE!!!  I watch gradually as the defiant Zac fades with each hit and turns back into the needy helpless mutt it’s supposed to be. 

Finally I’m done with its spanking and phase I is over. I look over its ass and it’s nice and red, just how I like it.  “Mutt, you can take a breather for a bit, while your master goes to prepare your enema.”

“MMMMMMMPPPPPPHHHHHHHHHH” [More unintelligible sounds]

*Mutt/Z* When I was younger I got bullied at my posh private school, at first it was just silly names like nerd, bookish, weirdo and loser then it escalated to gay, fairy, then faggot and soon things got physically violent to the point that I couldn’t hide it anymore and my parents got involved with the school and Bennnie attempted to teach me boxing….Eventually, I had to move schools because I tried to swallow pills and I survived….I was only 14…Looking back I wish my dad hadn’t found me….