Spank Us Again, Sam

By Jere Haken

When Nate takes his best friend to get his tongue pierced against his dom's wishes, he knows Donnie will be in deep trouble when Sam inevitably finds out. What he doesn't count on is his own bottom also suffering the consequences of their defiance. This story is for those who enjoy a good spanking!

Warning: This 7200 word erotic short story focuses on the spanking aspect of a D/s relationship between two adult gay males. It features an ill-fated tongue ring, one sexy dom, a scary wooden hairbrush, and two sound spankings for two naughty boys. To be enjoyed by adults only!

• Language: English
• Publisher: Jere Haken
• Release date: Jul 3, 2012
• ISBN: 9781476106236

Jere Haken

Jere Haken is a lifelong spanking enthusiast who enjoys stories about bright red bottoms on men and women alike. If the word "spanking" gives you that special tingle, you'll definitely want to check out stories by this author!

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Spank Us Again, Sam

Jere Haken

Copyright 2012 Jere Haken

Smashwords Edition

Tham tol me notthu, buh I don' care. I can get my tongue pierthed if I wan' to. Ith my tongue!

Is that so?

Yeth.

"Dude, you are gonna be in so much trouble."

I act concerned, but really, I love it when Donnie gets in trouble. When he gets in trouble, he gets spanked. And when he gets spanked, I have masturbation material for weeks.

Don' care.

Oh, he cares. He just forgets that fact every single time until he's pushed Sam too far. When he's bawling with his pants around his ankles, he cares a lot.

Stop talking now, the tattooed man says. I'm about to start.

It's about time. Donnie's been sitting there with a bib around his neck and his tongue in the forceps for two or three minutes, jabbering on about being a grown man with rights. This experience just goes to show that nothing stops my best friend's mouth from running.

Are you absolutely sure you don't want the topical analgesic? the man asks.

Yeth. Thtick me alreathy!

The man—who's losing patience with my dear friend, it seems—grips the forceps tightly, wipes his tongue dry, and slides the bar through. Donnie's eyes water, and I wince. It looks painful. Once the balls are on, though, he's all smiles and checking himself out in the small mirror behind us.

The man is reminding him to take proper care of the piercing. I hope he's listening, but I have my doubts. He's already busy looking at the different studs he's going to get.

Check this one out! he says. "Vibrating! I better get this one for sure. Sam can't be too mad at me if I come home with a vibrating tongue ring."

He pokes his tongue out at me and waggles it suggestively. It looks strange with the piercing.

Sorry, the tattooed man says, though he doesn't sound especially sorry. You can't have that one for a few weeks.

Why not?

Gotta heal up first.

Aww, come on. I won't put it in until it's ready!

No can do, the man says. I'm not selling you anything but the basic until you're fully healed. Come back in two weeks.

Fine.

Donnie huffs and places the vibrating tongue ring back on its hook. He pulls out his wallet and pays the man, acting like it's money well-spent. I'm pretty sure he's just bought the mother of all spankings for himself.

We aren't even through the doors yet when he says to me,

So, you'll help me keep this a secret until it's healed, right?

Damn him, always dragging me