cascadiabound
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So glad you are better. And that your plans are beginning to be implemented. Go you!
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Even though everything got delayed because of me being sick, I never told Robbie about the new cage. Last night when he was watching TV, I walked up to him with the new personal groomer I bought him, handed him the box, and told him to "go cut back that tangled forest you have growing down there and take a shower."
He was a little incredulous. "You bought me a trimmer?"
"I sure did. It's right there in your hands."
He kind of shook his head sarcastically, not believing I had gone so far as to buy him a trimmer. "Can it wait?," he said. "I'm watching TV."
"Nope," I replied, "and trim back a lot."
"But this thing's only got like 20 more minutes," he complained, pointing at the TV show he was watching.
"I'm going to bed before long. I want it done before I go to bed."
He rolled his eyes, said, "Fuck," and reluctantly got up off the couch and headed for our bedroom.
"And come show me when it's done," I added.
I waited in the family room, and before too long he showed up in his bathrobe. I patted the seat next to me and told him to sit. Then I reached under the couch and pulled out the new cage. I just held it out. I didn't say anything. His face drained, and he exhaled, "God, Leah." The thing looks wicked. Then I showed him one of the polished locks with my initials on it. He blushed 10 shades of red. "Do you like it?" I asked.
He hesitated and then said, "You got a new one?" He was avoiding answering my question, so I waved my hand (telling him to open his robe), and told him, "Let's put it on you."
"Right now?"
"Robbie," I said kind of sternly, "open that robe, and let's put this on you."
He was totally erect. Hard as I have ever seen, and that embarrassed him. "I guess you do like it," I said with a smirk, and I gave his standing cock a long, slow stroke of my finger.
Someone told me that ice in a sandwich bag would make his cock go down, but it didn't work. He headed to our bedroom, alone, to put it on and I told him to be sure my initials on the lock were facing out. It took almost an hour, but he finally came back, and I told him to show me. He opened his robe, and I could already see the shape in his boxer briefs. It made my heart skip a beat. This cage is so much more prominent, and the lock stood out like it was formed into his underwear. He pulled down his briefs, and there it was. God! What a sight! His cock was trying to get erect inside it, and the flesh of his cock was already bulging through the holes. It gets me so deeply aroused seeing him locked up and tormented like that. And seeing my initials on the lock!!! I really, really like that!
I held out my hand. "Keys," I said. He reached into his robe pocket, pulled out the keys, and dropped them into my hand. "I'm going to bed, baby," I told him, and I started out of the room. I stopped at the hallway, looked back and added, "Oh, I almost forgot." I smiled and said, "No jerking off, ok?" With a chuckle, I headed into our bedroom.
He was a little incredulous. "You bought me a trimmer?"
"I sure did. It's right there in your hands."
He kind of shook his head sarcastically, not believing I had gone so far as to buy him a trimmer. "Can it wait?," he said. "I'm watching TV."
"Nope," I replied, "and trim back a lot."
"But this thing's only got like 20 more minutes," he complained, pointing at the TV show he was watching.
"I'm going to bed before long. I want it done before I go to bed."
He rolled his eyes, said, "Fuck," and reluctantly got up off the couch and headed for our bedroom.
"And come show me when it's done," I added.
I waited in the family room, and before too long he showed up in his bathrobe. I patted the seat next to me and told him to sit. Then I reached under the couch and pulled out the new cage. I just held it out. I didn't say anything. His face drained, and he exhaled, "God, Leah." The thing looks wicked. Then I showed him one of the polished locks with my initials on it. He blushed 10 shades of red. "Do you like it?" I asked.
He hesitated and then said, "You got a new one?" He was avoiding answering my question, so I waved my hand (telling him to open his robe), and told him, "Let's put it on you."
"Right now?"
"Robbie," I said kind of sternly, "open that robe, and let's put this on you."
He was totally erect. Hard as I have ever seen, and that embarrassed him. "I guess you do like it," I said with a smirk, and I gave his standing cock a long, slow stroke of my finger.
Someone told me that ice in a sandwich bag would make his cock go down, but it didn't work. He headed to our bedroom, alone, to put it on and I told him to be sure my initials on the lock were facing out. It took almost an hour, but he finally came back, and I told him to show me. He opened his robe, and I could already see the shape in his boxer briefs. It made my heart skip a beat. This cage is so much more prominent, and the lock stood out like it was formed into his underwear. He pulled down his briefs, and there it was. God! What a sight! His cock was trying to get erect inside it, and the flesh of his cock was already bulging through the holes. It gets me so deeply aroused seeing him locked up and tormented like that. And seeing my initials on the lock!!! I really, really like that!
I held out my hand. "Keys," I said. He reached into his robe pocket, pulled out the keys, and dropped them into my hand. "I'm going to bed, baby," I told him, and I started out of the room. I stopped at the hallway, looked back and added, "Oh, I almost forgot." I smiled and said, "No jerking off, ok?" With a chuckle, I headed into our bedroom.
naughty_stories
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Now you need a chain so you can wear the key proudly...
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You’ve really taken to this!
I LOVE it! This fits my personality like a glove!
Thank you for reading them, Dom. I have started to write them offline in a text editor and then cut and paste. That way I can write 5 minutes here and 3 minutes there, etc. whatever little bits of time I get until it is all done. It allows me to write more detail, and I don't have to rush, since I am not signed into Literotica the whole time. I think it works better this way.
cascadiabound
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I do like the idea of you holding the key on your person- on a nice looking chain. Maybe long enough you can tuck it behind your clothes, but other times wear it openly. It'll keep people guessing and it'll keep Robbie on his toes. Visually reminded that you are the keeper of the key. Under your control. At your whim. Because you like it and he needs it.
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Even if you wear it when he isn't caged, it's a constant reminder to Robbie that you are in charge in the relationship.
Few things could have made me happier than waking up yesterday morning with a caged husband lying next to me. I lay there watching him sleep as he faced me, and I knew. From this day forward, he will only get sexual release when I decide. He will do the grocery shopping, the laundry, cook the meals, clean the house, and whatever else I instruct him to do. I will work the job and bring home the income. He will serve at my pleasure as I see fit.
I reached across, just out of curiosity, to feel the metal cock dungeon that confined his manhood. It was like I needed to confirm its existence. Was it really, truly there? Yes, it was, and it felt heavy and so steel and imprisoning. I felt the lock, the metal dangling lock - MY lock. It was there and secure, and it belonged to me. God, how I LOVE the feeling that gives me.
Robbie woke up from me playing with his imprisoned cock. I asked him if he slept ok with his cock in a cage. He said he woke up a few times straining against it. While we talked, I continued to play with my locked property, lifting it, holding it, feeling its weight. I just like knowing it belongs to me. Robbie began to sigh like he does when he is feeling the pressure of an erection in a steel prison. I LOVE causing him that discomfort. I told him to go fix me some eggs and toast and to bring them to me at my desk. The good boy did just as he was told. It seems he does not argue when he is locked up.
He did the grocery shopping with his cock in a cage. He did the laundry with his cock in a cage. He cooked dinner with his cock in a cage. He cleaned up the dishes wit his cock in a cage. Later that evening, as I had earlier instructed, he brought me my laptop, ready to go with some porn, and he gave me long, delicious oral pleasure while I watched porn. When I was finally ready for my orgasm, I told him, "Ok, baby, make me cum," and he served me that, too, all with his cock in a cage.
After I calmed down, I told him he had been the most wonderful boy, and I was very proud of him. I took his hand and led him to our bedroom, and told him to pull back the covers on my side for me. I got in bed, he covered me, and he got in bed on the other side. I lay on my back and he lay on his side facing me. I held his hand, and together and we went to sleep, both of is knowing that all the while, his cock in a cage.
I reached across, just out of curiosity, to feel the metal cock dungeon that confined his manhood. It was like I needed to confirm its existence. Was it really, truly there? Yes, it was, and it felt heavy and so steel and imprisoning. I felt the lock, the metal dangling lock - MY lock. It was there and secure, and it belonged to me. God, how I LOVE the feeling that gives me.
Robbie woke up from me playing with his imprisoned cock. I asked him if he slept ok with his cock in a cage. He said he woke up a few times straining against it. While we talked, I continued to play with my locked property, lifting it, holding it, feeling its weight. I just like knowing it belongs to me. Robbie began to sigh like he does when he is feeling the pressure of an erection in a steel prison. I LOVE causing him that discomfort. I told him to go fix me some eggs and toast and to bring them to me at my desk. The good boy did just as he was told. It seems he does not argue when he is locked up.
He did the grocery shopping with his cock in a cage. He did the laundry with his cock in a cage. He cooked dinner with his cock in a cage. He cleaned up the dishes wit his cock in a cage. Later that evening, as I had earlier instructed, he brought me my laptop, ready to go with some porn, and he gave me long, delicious oral pleasure while I watched porn. When I was finally ready for my orgasm, I told him, "Ok, baby, make me cum," and he served me that, too, all with his cock in a cage.
After I calmed down, I told him he had been the most wonderful boy, and I was very proud of him. I took his hand and led him to our bedroom, and told him to pull back the covers on my side for me. I got in bed, he covered me, and he got in bed on the other side. I lay on my back and he lay on his side facing me. I held his hand, and together and we went to sleep, both of is knowing that all the while, his cock in a cage.
The only problem with wearing the key is that it's not real jewelry, and it seems a little strange. Maybe if I can think of a way to tuck it under clothing like Cascadiabound suggested, but if anyone were to ask about it, I don't know what I would say.
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Figure out something comfortable for you to say. Maybe your gf can help you workshop that. You could also have a jeweler work with it to make it pretty, but still functional. You could even have stones set into it or have the key engraved too.
You could say it is Robbie's gift to you. The key to his heart.
You'll have fun figuring it out.
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if you look it up you can get a key that looks more like jewelry
and so nice that you told him you were proud of him for doing this.
as one who is also locked up as you go for more days a little at a time he will get used to being in it. I can only be out of mine for a day and then miss it being on me
and so nice that you told him you were proud of him for doing this.
as one who is also locked up as you go for more days a little at a time he will get used to being in it. I can only be out of mine for a day and then miss it being on me
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You can wear it openly. Some will know what it means but most won't. Or you can put it inside a locket. Ahhh heart shaped.. made of wire.. key visible inside.. like @cascadiabound said.. the key to his heart.
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It was not my intent for partners to show such disrespect for others.
You must be equals in all areas.
cascadiabound
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Who are you to decide if that is right for someone else?
God above????
I recommend you find some other place to take your absolutist bs
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Etsy has many ideas. Although you would have to get the key cut. Or there are a few like this View attachment 2485723
Hello God, how nice of you to stop by my little thread.
But with all due respect, that's not what the Bible says. The Bible says that the man is the ruler of the marriage, and the woman is to be obedient and submissive to the man. That is what I have been taught all my life. Is that incorrect? Like a typo or something?
Wow! I will be checking out Etsy!
I received the following questions in a DM. The sender gave me permission to post them here:
Hi Leah, glad you are feeling better. I’m curious how much relief you are going to allow Robbie. Have you talked about the fact that he no longer gets to have PIV sex with you? I think he would enjoy some teasing and humiliation about that. Interesting to hear about you were lusting after a huge, attractive cock. I saw on your bio that it says bisexual. Was that part of the turn on of the scene that you remembered? Does Robbie know that you consider yourself bisexual? You didn’t respond previously when I asked if you have considered getting a realistic, silicone dildo. Not sure how much you are into the idea of sucking a big cock, but I think it would take a little practice to do a good job. I’m also curious what kind of porn you watch when Robbie is going down on you.
1. I’m curious how much relief you are going to allow Robbie? Idk. I am making this up as I go.
2. Have you talked about the fact that he no longer gets to have PIV sex with you? I think he would enjoy some teasing and humiliation about that. I think he would like that, too, but I have no desire to go without PIV sex. As much as I am enjoying what is happening now, I am very, very hopeful that we can somehow fix his cum-too-soon problem.
3. I saw on your bio that it says bisexual. Does Robbie know that you consider yourself bisexual? Was that part of the turn on of the scene that you remembered? No, Robbie does not know, and the other woman being present in the scene was interesting, but it was not what made the scene so arousing.
4. You didn’t respond previously when I asked if you have considered getting a realistic, silicone dildo. The idea of inserting foreign objects does not appeal to me...at least, not at this stage of my life.
5. Not sure how much you are into the idea of sucking a big cock, but I think it would take a little practice to do a good job. I am sure it will take lots and lots of regular and disciplined practice, but I always strive to excel at the things I do. Unfortunate for me, Robbie is not equipped to train me in developing this sort of talent.
6. I’m also curious what kind of porn you watch when Robbie is going down on you. Just about anything as long as it is not extreme, PIV sex, girl on girl, MFM, oral. My fav has to do with question 5 above, especially in the back seat of a car.
I hope that answered your questions.
Hi Leah, glad you are feeling better. I’m curious how much relief you are going to allow Robbie. Have you talked about the fact that he no longer gets to have PIV sex with you? I think he would enjoy some teasing and humiliation about that. Interesting to hear about you were lusting after a huge, attractive cock. I saw on your bio that it says bisexual. Was that part of the turn on of the scene that you remembered? Does Robbie know that you consider yourself bisexual? You didn’t respond previously when I asked if you have considered getting a realistic, silicone dildo. Not sure how much you are into the idea of sucking a big cock, but I think it would take a little practice to do a good job. I’m also curious what kind of porn you watch when Robbie is going down on you.
1. I’m curious how much relief you are going to allow Robbie? Idk. I am making this up as I go.
2. Have you talked about the fact that he no longer gets to have PIV sex with you? I think he would enjoy some teasing and humiliation about that. I think he would like that, too, but I have no desire to go without PIV sex. As much as I am enjoying what is happening now, I am very, very hopeful that we can somehow fix his cum-too-soon problem.
3. I saw on your bio that it says bisexual. Does Robbie know that you consider yourself bisexual? Was that part of the turn on of the scene that you remembered? No, Robbie does not know, and the other woman being present in the scene was interesting, but it was not what made the scene so arousing.
4. You didn’t respond previously when I asked if you have considered getting a realistic, silicone dildo. The idea of inserting foreign objects does not appeal to me...at least, not at this stage of my life.
5. Not sure how much you are into the idea of sucking a big cock, but I think it would take a little practice to do a good job. I am sure it will take lots and lots of regular and disciplined practice, but I always strive to excel at the things I do. Unfortunate for me, Robbie is not equipped to train me in developing this sort of talent.
6. I’m also curious what kind of porn you watch when Robbie is going down on you. Just about anything as long as it is not extreme, PIV sex, girl on girl, MFM, oral. My fav has to do with question 5 above, especially in the back seat of a car.
I hope that answered your questions.
How am I supposed to update this thread if my job keeps getting in the way?
As I had planned, after 48 hours, I took the cage off of Robbie. We had eaten dinner, which he cooked, and he had cleaned up the dishes, and we have even finished watching Dune: Part 2 on Netflix. I was in my office reconciling our checking account when I remembered it was time. Robbie was in the kitchen sharpening our kitchen knives (he's big into knives), so I went to the kitchen and told him to take a break from that and come see me in my office. "I'm going to take that cage off of you," I said, "so you might want to go put on a robe." About 5 minutes later he showed up in my office in his bathrobe. I pulled my keys out of my purse, set them on my desk, and I swiveled my chair toward him and told him to show me. It's like he's wearing this contraption for me, and I hardly ever get to see it. He got a little sheepish, but he opened his robe and stood there looking anywhere but at me.
God, seeing him standing there so humble with that steel cage on his junk gets me so very, very aroused. And that shiny lock with my initials on it is like the best thing ever! Oh God how that warms me up! I sat back, crossed my legs, and made him stand there for a minute or two.
"I like you like this, Robbie," I said, "all locked up for me. I like it a lot." Robbie did not say anything. He just glanced at me every now and then. "I like you standing there like that, too," I added. "I like seeing my locked up boy." Then I curled my finger. "Come here. Come stand here next to me." He stepped up next to my chair, and was going to feel the weight of his junk in that steel dungeon, but I could see that his cock was straining inside it already. I looked up at him. "You're enjoying all this, aren't you, baby?" He closed his eyes and let go a sigh. The last thing he wanted to do was to admit how much he enjoyed being a truly and completely kept man. I told him to answer me, and he said, "A little bit."
"A little bit?" I replied. "Your cock is trying to bust out of that cage. Looks like a lot more than a little bit to me." I reached up and supported its weight with my hand, just to tease him some more, and Robbie started sighing like he does from the discomfort. "Does it ache, baby?"
He nodded, "Yes."
"Good," I said. "I like that. I like that very much, maybe even too much." I noticed my lock was already starting to tarnish, and I told him to shine it up when I took it off of him. I took the keys, and got ready to unlock him, and I hesitated. "I liked how you did such a good job of pleasing me last night," I said. "You were a very good boy, but you didn't get to cum. I'll bet that was very, very frustrating, wasn't it?"
Robbie nodded, "Yes."
"Remember when I handed you that trimmer, and I told you to go cut back that forest you had growing? Remember how you argued with me?" Robbie got a guilty look on his face. "I suggest you not do that anymore. From now on, every time you argue with me, I will add a day. Fair enough?"
He nodded sheepishly, but I wanted more from him
"You like that, don't you, baby?" I said with a gloat. He looked me in the eye, debating if he could bring himself to answer that question. I toyed with the lock his cage. "Tell me, baby," I said. "Do you like being my locked up boy?"
He very shyly nodded, "Yes."
Arousal flooded into me like a river, and the sexual tension in the room was insane. My husband was standing next to me with his junk locked in a steel contraption. He was humble and obedient, and he was professing his desire to be my dutiful servant. And I literally held the key to his sexual pleasure.
I picked up the keys and removed the lock. I then began to very slowly remove his cock cage, and as it came off, Robbie sucked in air and his erect cock tensed up. I reached to touch it, but he stopped my hand. "Wait! Wait!" he said. I was astonished that he was already on the edge.
"Baby, are you close already?" I asked. Robbie closed his eyes and his face turned red. He did not want to answer that question. His premature ejaculation problem is a major source of embarrassment for him. He stood there taking long breaths through pursed lips, like he was trying to calm anxiety. I asked him if he was ready to cum, and I'm sure you know what his answer was. I told him, "lie down on the floor, baby, and go ahead and jerk off." It only took a few seconds, and he ejaculated so hard it hit him in the neck. It startled me so, I could not help but to laugh, but I think that embarrassed him.
As I had planned, after 48 hours, I took the cage off of Robbie. We had eaten dinner, which he cooked, and he had cleaned up the dishes, and we have even finished watching Dune: Part 2 on Netflix. I was in my office reconciling our checking account when I remembered it was time. Robbie was in the kitchen sharpening our kitchen knives (he's big into knives), so I went to the kitchen and told him to take a break from that and come see me in my office. "I'm going to take that cage off of you," I said, "so you might want to go put on a robe." About 5 minutes later he showed up in my office in his bathrobe. I pulled my keys out of my purse, set them on my desk, and I swiveled my chair toward him and told him to show me. It's like he's wearing this contraption for me, and I hardly ever get to see it. He got a little sheepish, but he opened his robe and stood there looking anywhere but at me.
God, seeing him standing there so humble with that steel cage on his junk gets me so very, very aroused. And that shiny lock with my initials on it is like the best thing ever! Oh God how that warms me up! I sat back, crossed my legs, and made him stand there for a minute or two.
"I like you like this, Robbie," I said, "all locked up for me. I like it a lot." Robbie did not say anything. He just glanced at me every now and then. "I like you standing there like that, too," I added. "I like seeing my locked up boy." Then I curled my finger. "Come here. Come stand here next to me." He stepped up next to my chair, and was going to feel the weight of his junk in that steel dungeon, but I could see that his cock was straining inside it already. I looked up at him. "You're enjoying all this, aren't you, baby?" He closed his eyes and let go a sigh. The last thing he wanted to do was to admit how much he enjoyed being a truly and completely kept man. I told him to answer me, and he said, "A little bit."
"A little bit?" I replied. "Your cock is trying to bust out of that cage. Looks like a lot more than a little bit to me." I reached up and supported its weight with my hand, just to tease him some more, and Robbie started sighing like he does from the discomfort. "Does it ache, baby?"
He nodded, "Yes."
"Good," I said. "I like that. I like that very much, maybe even too much." I noticed my lock was already starting to tarnish, and I told him to shine it up when I took it off of him. I took the keys, and got ready to unlock him, and I hesitated. "I liked how you did such a good job of pleasing me last night," I said. "You were a very good boy, but you didn't get to cum. I'll bet that was very, very frustrating, wasn't it?"
Robbie nodded, "Yes."
"Remember when I handed you that trimmer, and I told you to go cut back that forest you had growing? Remember how you argued with me?" Robbie got a guilty look on his face. "I suggest you not do that anymore. From now on, every time you argue with me, I will add a day. Fair enough?"
He nodded sheepishly, but I wanted more from him
"You like that, don't you, baby?" I said with a gloat. He looked me in the eye, debating if he could bring himself to answer that question. I toyed with the lock his cage. "Tell me, baby," I said. "Do you like being my locked up boy?"
He very shyly nodded, "Yes."
Arousal flooded into me like a river, and the sexual tension in the room was insane. My husband was standing next to me with his junk locked in a steel contraption. He was humble and obedient, and he was professing his desire to be my dutiful servant. And I literally held the key to his sexual pleasure.
I picked up the keys and removed the lock. I then began to very slowly remove his cock cage, and as it came off, Robbie sucked in air and his erect cock tensed up. I reached to touch it, but he stopped my hand. "Wait! Wait!" he said. I was astonished that he was already on the edge.
"Baby, are you close already?" I asked. Robbie closed his eyes and his face turned red. He did not want to answer that question. His premature ejaculation problem is a major source of embarrassment for him. He stood there taking long breaths through pursed lips, like he was trying to calm anxiety. I asked him if he was ready to cum, and I'm sure you know what his answer was. I told him, "lie down on the floor, baby, and go ahead and jerk off." It only took a few seconds, and he ejaculated so hard it hit him in the neck. It startled me so, I could not help but to laugh, but I think that embarrassed him.
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If you want him to develop more control over how fast he cums, you can work with him in that and reward him.
Start slow. If in these highly aroused settings and he's been aching for days, maybe start with double the number of seconds you think might be normal for him. If it only took 5 seconds- tell him he can't cum until at least 10 seconds. Once you get him able to hold off on ejaculations for a full minute, add one minute (or 30 seconds?) each time as the goal. Don't advance to the next goal until he's met the last one at least 3 times.
You'll want a reward system. Figure out what that is and what you think will work best for him.
You might also want a punishment system. Adding delay to when he's allowed to cum next time. Extra chores? A spanking while he's wearing his cage? Spanking can be both very erotic and very intimate while also humbling and adding a pain dynamic. It doesn't even have to hurt very much at all. If you spank him with your hand his pain and the burn on your hand are likely to be similar.
Maybe pull him over your lap and spank him the number of seconds he was short by?
Just a thought.
Just remember... when you hold the key, it gives you lots of opportunity to train him to be the good boy you both want him to be.
Start slow. If in these highly aroused settings and he's been aching for days, maybe start with double the number of seconds you think might be normal for him. If it only took 5 seconds- tell him he can't cum until at least 10 seconds. Once you get him able to hold off on ejaculations for a full minute, add one minute (or 30 seconds?) each time as the goal. Don't advance to the next goal until he's met the last one at least 3 times.
You'll want a reward system. Figure out what that is and what you think will work best for him.
You might also want a punishment system. Adding delay to when he's allowed to cum next time. Extra chores? A spanking while he's wearing his cage? Spanking can be both very erotic and very intimate while also humbling and adding a pain dynamic. It doesn't even have to hurt very much at all. If you spank him with your hand his pain and the burn on your hand are likely to be similar.
Maybe pull him over your lap and spank him the number of seconds he was short by?
Just a thought.
Just remember... when you hold the key, it gives you lots of opportunity to train him to be the good boy you both want him to be.
