I recently answered an add from a guy who said he was a gay disciplinary master for bad boys, Being curious we arranged to meet at his place, I decided to wear my metal cock and ball cage and leave the key at home, a short drive and I was at his house, he answered the door in a army uniform , greeted me and showed me through to his lounge the room was very warm and opened into a conservatory, he instructed/ordered me to strip in front of him and then walked around me checking me over, the first thing he did was to poke my caged cock with a short cane and said what is this this ? take it off ! I explained that I had forgotten to bring the key and said sorry, he replied , not good enough boy ! he took my hand and led out to the conservatory where there was a low foot stool in the middle , he told me to kneel on the stool and lean right forwards and put my hands on the floor, I did as I was told thus leaving my bare bum up in the air , he spread my knees apart, parted my bum cheeks and said, I can see your a bad boy by the state of your puckered bottom , I will have to punish you, stay there and do not move. he went over to a cupboard and came back with a selection of things, a kitchen spatula, a toilet brush and a few birch sticks, some single and some tied in bunches, he spread them all out in front of me and told me to choose one for my first spanking, I was getting very aroused , my cock was throbbing and straining in its cage, I chose the wooden spatula, He picked it up and went behind me, rubbing it over my bum and then started spanking my ass cheeks soft at first then harder and harder, after about 20 hits he stopped and returned it to the pile of other things in front of me, my bum was stinging and my cock was dribbling pre cum on his stool, he wiped his finger in it and said your in serious trouble now boy as this is punishment not for you to enjoy ! he wiped my pre cum on to my anus, then said my choice now you dirty slut! he then put the handle of the toilet brush in my mouth, bite on that he said, and then picked up the bundled birch sticks and proceeded to flog my bottom and the backs of my legs with them very hard, the pain was intense, I bit hard on the brush handle as tears ran down my face, but finally could not stand it any longer and attempted to get up, he stopped flogging me and told me to stay where I was, I obeyed as the pain had subsided. he asked if I was sorry for my sins and I said , yes sir I am. he said , so you should be and then showed me a picture on his phone of my bare ass covered in red marks from the birching, then told me to dress and get out. I promptly did so ! OMG what a weird erotic experience that was. I have been back a few times since for similar treatment, the last time he put a huge dildo up me before he started flogging me it felt great but I dare not let him know how much I enjoy the humiliation or he will flog me more and harder.