Guided Masturbation Stories

Jeana Moves In - Part I

I felt her other hand at my waist where she somehow unsnapped my 
pj bottoms. The sudden freedom and a little rush of air had its 
effect. I was now totally in her control. She pulled them over my 
rump and had me lift each knee as she carefully took them by each 
cuff and removed them. Mom had now backed up a couple of steps 
and was making Dad answer her by saying "Mistress" all the time. 
Jeana’s hand went back to my cock. Thankfully there was more 
pressure now, and I was getting good and hard. Her free hand 
started to unsnap my top, and soon she was having me lift each 
arm behind me so that she could slide each sleave off. She 
discarded it in a pile with the bottoms, and now I was completely 
naked and totally at Jeana’s mercy. Mom was back walloping Dad 
for something he said. She had turned to the side this time, and 
bending over a little, her breasts were really swinging as she 
paddled. 

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This audio presentation of the PeterFiles series of masturbatrix fantasies is in keeping with the written series, and is the first new installment in the series in many years. I have hopes that with audio I will find it easier and more enjoyable to translate my fantasies from mind to a medium that can be shared with PeterFiles fans. It is easier for me than writing because I am essentially making up the fantasy and recording ad-lib as I go. And yes, I am masturbating constantly while recording, so it is personally “rewarding”.

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Guided Masturbation Stories

Marty’s Day With the New Neighbor

from the net, circa 2000. Teenage boy spanked by a neighbor girl till he squirts.

Marty was a rather young and protected 17 year old, primarily due to the lack of a Father in his household. He did well enough in school, but was a loner with only two friends his mother could identify. He had no brothers or sisters, and no extended family in the area. They lived their routine in the suburbs, she going to her professional position downtown and he going off to school each day, returning sometime after 3 for a snack and some cartoons on TV.

He had a room in their house with a view of a neighbor’s house behind theirs, over the fence where their two backyards met. The previous family had moved out, and during this afternoon in July he watched as the new family’s movers deposited furniture and boxes throughout the house, easily seeing in through the uncurtained windows. While munching on his peanut butter and jam sandwich, he was looking into one of the second floor bedroom windows when the Matron of the family pulled a young man by the arm into her bedroom and began scolding him. The window was open, and he could hear the tone of her voice, stern but with a surprising affection. She stopped speaking for a minute, and reached to the young man’s jeans, unfastening them and sliding them down his legs to the knees. She then turned and sat on her bed, beckoning to him. He stepped forward, but instead of bending over her lap, he stood in front of her and pulled his underwear down when she indicated. His cock was prominent, Marty thought he was well endowed at first but then realized that he was becoming more and more erect as she inspected his penis. She held it gently, stroking it’s length, turning it side to side looking it over. Once she was satisfied with the results of her inspection, she motioned for him to lay over her lap. This he did slowly, adjusting his position until he seemed comfortable, and then he was still. She reached over to the bedside table and took out a hairbrush and began to rub it on his now bared and upturned ass. She leaned over to speak to him, gently stroking his hair briefly, then began to swat him with the brush. More…

Cute video interview about being spanked: Daily Bedpost - All About Sex with Em & Lo

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A (fictional) clinical study chronicling the activities of Peter, a life-long habitual masturbator. Copyright 1995-2001 by Onania.Org/asm

THE PETER FILES, A CASE STUDY OF MASTURBATORY ADDICTION

Published by The Masturbation Dependency Program
Institute for Correction of Sexual Misbehavior
Series Editor: Dr. Margaret Wilson, Registered Genital Therapist

Peter File #01: Introduction to the Series, by Dr. Margaret Wilson

We begin a series of chapters in “The PeterFiles”, a longitudinal case study of masturbatory addiction in the adult male, conducted at The Institute for Correction of Sexual Misbehavior. The series is made available in order to increase the public awareness and understanding of the problem of addictive masturbatory behavior in males, and especially as a resource to those women in a co-dependent relationship with a habitual masturbator.

We will call the subject “Peter Stroker”, an unsubtle but not-inappropriate pseudonym suggested by the subject himself. Peter, an otherwise healthy middle-aged unmarried male, is a long-term chronic masturbator under my personal treatment at The Institute for Correction of Sexual Misbehavior. His pattern of frequent masturbation began at puberty and was allowed to grow unchecked by proper parental discipline: his parents were uncomfortable discussing sexual topics and never warned him of the dangers of self abuse. He continued his secret practice throughout his youth, never forming fully satisfactory relationships with girls and becoming entirely habituated to manual sexual release. Although his private vice claimed increasing amounts of time, it did not prevent him from completing a graduate degree and entering a profession.

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Mrs. Sylvia Bellano

A young college student is very well cared for over the knee and between the bosoms of his landlady. Anonymous, circa 1995

- Part I

Before applying to college in 1963, I spent a number of weekends visiting prospective schools in Ohio and Pennsylvania. I had already heard a lot about Smithson College from my first cousin, Fred who was then in his senior year and full of stories about wild parties, road trips, and other mayhem. As a scholarship kid, he lived inexpensively off campus by renting a room from a widow who worked as a children’s librarian in the public library. In exchange for a modest rent and help around the house and yard, Fred enjoyed the benefits of a normal home. Mrs. Bellano did all the cooking and even took care of his laundry. In contrast to dorm life with its tiny rooms, bad food, and noise at all hours, Fred had it pretty good, especially since Mrs. Bellano was a great cook. The only downside was the need to observe basic household rules. Fred had to be in by 10:30 on weekdays and 12:30 on weekends. He also had to keep his place neat, do his chores on time, and not bring liquor into the house. Though he sometimes missed the freedom of dorm life, he saved a thousand dollars a year over the costs of campus room and board. And since he was a scholarship kid, he didn’t really have much of a choice. Living on campus was simply out of the question.

Though I could never tell Fred, I had a particular interest in hearing about his landlady. It seems she still spanked her fifteen-year old son, Tommy. And on a few occasions when Fred had forgotten to do his chores, Mrs. Bellano had even hinted Fred would have gotten the same treatment had he been her child. The idea that my cousin lived with a woman who spanked her teenage son and believed such discipline was still appropriate for a misbehaving twenty-year old aroused many fantasies in me. For nothing intrigued me more than the idea of a loving, maternal figure who doled out spankings in her home. Such fantasies emerged from years of personal experience in a household where spanking was frequently used to maintain discipline. I had been spanked by my mother right up til puberty which came rather late at the age of sixteen. Even then, I think my mother stopped more because I was getting erections than because I was too old. By then, domestic spanking was central to my sexual fantasies. When I masturbated, I pictured a sexy, older woman spanking me while I wriggled on her lap or bare thighs until orgasm. Sometimes she consoled me afterwards by suckling me at her breasts or by taking me into her bed for passionate lovemaking. In hindsight, such fantasies emerged from my sexual insecurity and extreme shyness around girls. By imagining I would be initiated sexually by an older, experienced woman, I created sexual scenarios which were non-threatening. (Up until college, I had never even dated, much less kissed a girl.) Given this background, it is easy to see why I was so excited and curious to hear that my cousin’s landlady still spanked her fifteen-year old.

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Peter is led up into the attic by his sexy cousin Becky. His anticipation of an exciting time is fulfilled  beyond his wildest imagination … and wishes. Becky introduces him to the “Training Jenny”, a family heirloom that grandma used on boys who couldn’t keep their hands out of trouble.

The Training Jenny
30 minutes, 7.4MB

PeterFiles #13: Aunt Emily’s Boarding House

   (Editor’s Note: Extensive clinical experience teaches the importance of early intervention in the treatment of compulsive masturbation. As soon as signs of pubertal excess are noted, steps must be taken to prevent self abuse from becoming habitual. Although we prefer that an incipient masturbator be referred to a professionally trained therapist, we acknowledge that the wisdom and skills needed to treat youthful self abuse are not confined to the professional caste. Many young boys have been rescued from vicious habit by the dedicated efforts of a strong caring female in his environment — an aunt, a neighbor, a teacher — capable of intervening and rigorously enforcing standards of decency and self control. Often these women employ traditional methods of shaming and corporal punishment, which, when intelligently administered in an intimate familial setting, can be remarkably successful. Peter was fortunate to have an aunt extraordinarily capable to address his situation. That Peter received such early attention and yet failed to benefit can be charged only to his unusual predisposition towards masturbatory addiction.)

One summer early in Peter’s teen years, his mother sent him to stay with his Aunt Emily, who ran a boarding house for young men in the north of England. Peter was quite excited, both at the novelty of the trip and at the prospect of being more “on his own” for the summer. He had only recently discovered the boyish pleasures of masturbation, and he was looking forward to having opportunity to explore them out of the supervision of his parents. Little did he know that his mother’s suspicion of his secret activities was the prime motivation for sending him to the care of his aunt.

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PeterFiles #10: Spanking Salon

In which Peter explores the connections between masturbation and spanking.

(Editor’s Note: The explicit sense of shame that afflicts most habitual masturbators causes them to seek out (sometimes unconsciously) opportunities for punishment and correction. Often this results in a poorly articulated desire to be spanked, especially by a sexually attractive woman to emphasize the humiliation of the experience. The recent growth of commercial "spanking salons" may be largely driven by this phenomenon. While these non-accredited establishments are no substitute for professional genital therapy, they do provide the masturbator with convenient and affordable adult spanking services and can play a useful roll in the treatment of masturbation dependency.
– Dr. Margaret Wilson, Registered Genital Therapist)

When Peter first saw the ad, a small display in the back pages of City magazine, he couldn’t believe his eyes. A middle-aged man, with his pants pulled down to his ankles, was stretched across the lap of a buxom young woman. She was in the act of delivering an apparently sound slap to his buttocks, which were discretely covered by his underwear. Both the man and the woman were smiling excitedly. The ad read:

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Peter Files #08: The Diary

In which Peter finds the diary of his great-grandfather and learns how masturbators were treated 100 years ago.

(Editor’s Note: The role of heredity in the development of masturbatory addiction has received insufficient study; whether nature or nurture is predominant is still an open question. At the Institute for Correction of Sexual Misbehavior, we hold that, while genetic factors may predispose a man to masturbation dependency, expression of the trait is not inevitable. The development of unwholesome habits depends ultimately on deficits in the personal character and self discipline of the masturbator, and may be avoided by appropriate early corrective intervention. In this chapter, Peter discovers the diary of his great-grandfather, which indicates a family history of habitual masturbation and describes corrective measures common in the last century. While we do not endorse every particular of the treatment described below, we entirely agree with its emphasis on the personal value issues of masturbatory addiction. == Dr. Margaret Wilson)

Peter begins:

I recognize that I am a man of unusual sexual tastes. My preference is for the delightful practice of masturbation: for me nothing can match the pleasure of my own penis warm and throbbing in my hand. It’s true what they say that the practice is addictive, and I must confess that I have become completely enslaved by my masturbation habit. Even as I write this, my pants are pulled down so that I can lovingly stroke my penis, well lubricated with Johnson’s Baby Oil.

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