My therapist punishes me. I started seeing her when I was 10. I have defiant behavior issues and got beatings at home. She said she would make the punishments at home stop and that she would punish me herself. She taught me to say Sir and Ma’am and just pretend it was all a game to avoid the beatings. But I needed some discipline she said.
She makes me take my clothes off at every therapy session. She restrains my hands behind my back and puts me over her knee. She paddles my bare bottom while reaching under me with her other hand to hold me in place by gripping my balls. She noted how my c*** stands erect and pulsates for her after a spanking. She said I am the kind of boy that needs regular discipline.
I kneel before her with my throbbing erection jutting toward the sky. She has a long wooden pointer with a pointy rubber cap. She sits in the chair above me and prods and pokes my erection with her pointer stick. The rubber pointer slides up my shaft. If she thinks I’m about to ejaculate, she jabs the pointer into my balls. She said too many little boys don’t learn to control it and they are premature ejaculators. I’m only allowed to ejaculate when she gives permission.
I look forward to seeing her and getting punished by her. It’s such a relief and the best time of the month.