Ancient Methods Modern Aids part 1

The practise of punishing the perpetrator of the act of masturbation is one that can be traced in documented form to the time of the Roman Empire. The matriarchal society that was a feature of Roman life, tended to view male masturbation as an unwelcome, undesirable act, directly affecting procreation, so important to the future of the Empire.

During the first century AD, Christianity defined the act as a ‘Mortal Sin’ and the spread of Christianity brought with it the firm belief that self-abuse should be strongly discouraged in a Christian household. Even today the Catholic Church still categorises self-abuse as a ‘venal and mortal sin’.

That then is the view of God and the punishments distributed by Priests throughout history have been many and varied. In Ireland boys were regularly caned and whipped in addition to more normal religious impositions. Irish parents thrashed their male offspring when evidence of self-abuse was discovered, and the same scenario is echoed through many other countries of the Catholic world.

What emerges from this investigation is the surprising fact that punishments for masturbation have changed very little over the years and, moreover, that it has been predominantly the female in the household who has been more tasked to seek out and deal with the male self-abuser.

Punishment for self-abuse was at its height during the Victorian era and much of it was delivered by the Nanny, Governess or indeed by other female members of the household staff. In most cases the females were spinsters of mature age and the possibility of their being somewhat disenchanted or even unaware of sexual pleasures, only serves to explain their particular preference in dealing with young male abusers in their charge by means of potions, restraints and canes.

more at Ancient Methods Modern Aids part 1.

The Masturbation Gap | Psychology Today

Through the 19th century, the assault on “self-abuse” continued: Reverend Sylvester Graham invented the Graham crackers to curb sexual impulses. In the 1830s, Benjamin Rush, renowned physician and signer of the declaration of Independence, argued that masturbation caused tuberculosis, memory loss, and epilepsy. JH Kellogg, turn of the century medical writer and creator of breakfast cereal, believed signs of masturbation included acne, weak back, and convulsions. Noted 19th century physician and early sex research pioneer Richard von Krafft Ebing linked masturbation to homosexuality and other types of what he considered deviance and illnesses.

via The Masturbation Gap | Psychology Today.

Speculum Pages Rebirth » Archives » Robert’s Masturbation Treatment

When Dr. Barnes had finished her check for a hernia, she told Robert that she was now going to check his genitals. She took his penis in her hand and stretched it out away from his body and examined it closely.

“I see that you have some areas that are red and raw Robert. When was the last time that you masturbated yourself?”

?I-I don’t know ma’am.?

“You don’t know? You don’t know how your penis got all red and sore like this. Don’t lie to me Robert. You’ve played with yourself quite recently otherwise this wouldn’t be so red and tender. Did you jerk off last night?”

“No ma’am, t-t-two nights ago.”

Dr. Barnes turned towards Robert’s mother and said, “Based on what I’m seeing here, it appears that we may have a case of habitual masturbation on our hands. If this turns out to be the case, I may have to develop a rigorous program of remediation. I will know more after I run some tests.”

“How serious is it doctor, can it be corrected?” asked the nervous mother.

“It is not serious in that it does not require a surgical procedure, however, if he is a habitual masturbator and I suspect that he is, it will take some time to correct the condition. Don’t worry Mrs. Baker; I will see that your son receives the best care possible.”

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Why Spanking Feels Good – Physical Pleasure of Spanking – Esquire

Like I said, the only word to accurately describe it is delightful. For one thing, the region favored by the modern spankhound — the Lower Ass Valley just north of the Upper Thigh Province — is a tender zone that, when smacked just right, rouses the neighboring genitals in both men and women. And of course there’s the humiliation aspect, which we all need in order to feel loved. But beyond that, you could say that spanking is simply about people. “Me, basically, it’s just kind of the intimacy,” says KC Spanks Club founder Rich Spankman (of the East Hampton Spankmans), “but that’s not a term I really want to use either, because it implies sexuality and that’s not what I’m looking for.” Maybe delightful? “Friendly. Like a friend… more like a friend.” The bottom line for spanking is that there is no bottom line, except the bottom line, which is so infuriating, it just makes you want to put the whole thing over your knee and give it a good, swift slap.

via Why Spanking Feels Good – Physical Pleasure of Spanking – Esquire.

See also Gloria’s Oversexed Mind: The Delightful Delights of Delighting Spanking

The Devil Made me Do It

From a masturbator in OnaniaSupport:

“Sister Mary Bernadette, you said you wanted to see me?”

“Yes Frankie. Please close the door and have a seat.

“I wanted to talk to you about your masturbation habit. Don’t look so
shocked. Of course Father Doyle can’t share your confession to him
with me or anyone else. But I’ve been teaching boys like you for many
years, and I can see in your eyes the mornings masturbate before
coming to school. I can also tell you leave the afternoons when you
plan to masturbate first thing when you get home. And that’s most
mornings and most afternoons, isn’t it? Sometimes you even duck into
the boys’ room and do it at Cardinal Monahan High, don’t you?
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Solo Touch :: Masturbation Story :: Spanked by Aunt

She said, “Wait here”. She left, and when she returned had changed out of the business suit she wore to work into a short black satin nightie. I was too confused to be aroused by it, and she asked, “Your mother doesn’t spank you, does she?”

I said, “No!” suddenly scared.

She said, “Well, she should, and I’m going to…now get undressed!”

She sat on the bed and when I was naked she said, “Get over my knee.”

I got over her knee and started to get aroused by the silky fabric of her nightie. She started to lightly rub my butt in fast little circles. As my skin warmed, I felt my penis getting hard, and wondered how she would react. She reached around and grabbed it, and said, “You won’t be hard for long.” Then she said “Your punishment is going to last the rest of your stay. I am going to spank you whenever I think you need it; you are going to obey me, and you are absolutely forbidden to masterbate unless I tell you to. Do you understand?” I didn’t really, but I said, “Yes”.

Then she started to spank me. At first it wasn’t too hard and I thought it wasn’t going to hurt, but she had just gotten started. She spanked me harder and harder, pausing a few times to lightly stroke my butt and legs and back, before spanking me again. Soon my butt was bright red and stinging terribly, and I was crying like a baby. When she was done, she told me to stand in the middle of the room with my hands on my head. She left, and after a long time came back with a feather duster. She lightly stroked my whole body with the duster, paying special attention to my cock and balls, and soon I was very hard. She stood in front of me and said, “You got to watch me, now I get to watch you.”

via Solo Touch :: Masturbation Story :: Spanked by Aunt.

Masturbation Story :: Spanking With Karen

… I walked across, erection bobbing about and lay across her lap. My penis was squashed between my stomach and her thigh and as she pulled me further over it jerked my foreskin back and I practically came there and then. She then started to spank me. It stung far more than I had ever imagined, but as I started to wriggle on her knee I found the knob of my penis was rubbing on the material of her skirt, it was arousing me even more and within a short time I was ejaculating all over her knee. I think Sheila realised, as she paused for a few seconds before spanking me harder. When she had finished my bottom was hot, throbbing and I was in tears. As I stood up my erection had gone down but there was a sticky wet patch on Sheila’s skirt. …

via Solo Touch :: Masturbation Story :: Spanking With Karen.

Promise is a Promise

Promise is a Promise

By fullmoon 1999

A husband is spanked for masturbating without telling his wife

Part 1

promise_is_promiseI can’t believe this is happening to me! Here I stand in the corner, my nose against the wall, my pants and underpants at my ankles and my behind glowing a crimson red! How could this happen? Was it pride… stubbornness… or a sense of righteousness?

I guess I should provide some explanation. My name’s Jim and I’ve been married to my wonderful wife Phyllis now for quite a few years. While I can’t say we have a perfect marriage, I can say that it’s been pretty good. I’ve been lucky in my profession and due to the sale of my company, we live a very comfortable life. So how could this happen?

My sexual drive has always been stronger than my wife’s. Don’t get me wrong, she’s always been accommodating, even when she wasn’t in the mood. However, I enjoy her pleasure as much as having mine and thus, when I can tell that she’s not in the mood, I resort to masturbation to avoid having her participate in an activity that she’s not really into.

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The Mormon Boy

The Mormon Boy

from the net, circa 1998. A bratty teenage boy is stripped and stroked by a gang of girls.

 

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—– This is a story told to me by a lady friend a few years back. The facts and statements of the characters are just as she related them; the names have been changed to protect the innocent and the not-so-innocent. I’ve taken modest literary license to enhance the telling of the tale. —–

My first up-close experience with the private parts of the male species was most unusual. Some backgound…

When I was seven we relocated from the east to a small mining town in central Utah when my father, an engineer, was offered a good job with the mine. Like most of Utah, the population was overwhelmingly Mormon. My first day in school, I was asked if I was LDS (Latter Day Saints, the official name of the religion) so often that felt like I should have been wearing a sign saying I wasn’t! At any rate, my sister and brother and I soon made good friends among the non-Mormon minority and, by virtue of being something of an outgroup, our little gang was real tight all through school. 

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PeterFiles #18: The Training Jenny

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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