https://spankingart.org/wiki/Franco
https://www.fetishartists.com/various-fetish-artists/franco-mm-spanking-art
To me, this is how I imagine Max. The blond dude getting punished in this artwork looks exactly like what Max should look like, 100%. I've been inspired by Franco's art for a long time but this specific image takes the cakes (pun intended).
So let's figure out--according to my imagination--what could be happening in this picture. A short(ish) story. Let's say that:
Max was hired to appear at some rich guy's birthday party. The rich guy (let's call him Trevor, the man wearing the tie) is one of those people obsessed with superheroes. He goes to all the movies and conventions, collects all the posters, buys all the action figures, his work office features character bobble-heads, etc., etc. which is why he wanted to hire Fantasy Point Amusement Park's superstar superhero Captain Fantasy (Max's costume character day job) to show up at his birthday party. An amusement park mascot isn't as famous or prestigious as a blockbuster superhero--obviously--but Trevor thought that it would be a neat idea regardless. He had seen an ad on Fantasy Point's website that you could hire some of the park's costumed actors to show up at events and it only cost $300 an hour for one of them to come. Not a bad deal.
Trevor is a bit of an eccentric.
Eternally single (is he bi? is he gay? no one knows, including Trevor), typically asexual Trevor has invited a few of his work friends and gamer buddies to his 42nd birthday party at his house, directly after work at the office (Trevor is a lead boss at a data processing center). He's excited that Captain Fantasy is supposed to show up at 4:30 pm but no one else cares. They think that it's weird that a grown man has hired a costumed character to entertain at his own birthday party. They knew that Trevor just adores superheroes but his entire house is covered with comic book paraphernalia. Trevor is weirder than everyone thought.
4:30 pm comes around. "Captain Fantasy" hasn't shown up yet.
5 pm comes around. Still no Captain Fantasy. Trevor is becoming increasingly upset and his guests (only 3 guys from his comic book club showed up and 2 of his co-workers so not a great afternoon party turn out.....), his guests are becoming increasingly creeped-out by his anger. One by one, his guests make excuses to leave and Trevor is left alone in his living room with an untouched birthday cake.
At 5:40 pm, Max (21 years old, gorgeous, blond, cocky, with his beyond-perfect body in his skintight white spandex Captain Fantasy costume) drives into Trevor's driveway. Red-faced Trevor opens the door and lets him in.
Max apologizes about being late. Traffic was terrible. He should have called but his cell phone was almost out of battery.
Trevor is furious! He's thinking of calling Fantasy Point corporate offices to file a complaint! He doesn't feel that he should be paying a dime since Max was so late. Max apologizes again but it's clear that Trevor is a complete weirdo and that Max may get in trouble at his job if this geeky eccentric actually calls the offices.
"If I had my way, I'd whip that big ass of yours! That's really what you deserve! You were supposed to show up over an hour ago at my party but you ruined it! Everybody went home!"
Max feels sorry for this strange guy but is worried about the professional ramifications of not being on time. Max intuitively figures out that this guy is gay(?) or bi(?) so he offers Trevor a deal: If Max agrees to submit to a spanking, will Trevor promise to not call and complain about him being late? Can we just pretend this never happened?
Trevor thinks about it for a moment. He's never spanked anyone before--let alone another man--but he's very angry, Max was very late, and Trevor very much feels that he deserves to get some kind of revenge.
It's a deal.
Trevor has Max bend over the back of the living room couch and uses his hand to beat Max's massive spandex-covered butt for a little while. Max is humiliated but, hey, at least no one will hear about his work fuck-up so he just takes it. On a scale of 1-10, Trevor's spanking is causing a Pain Factor of around 5. Max can handle it. The punishment turns Trevor on immensely (he had always fantasized about spanking many of his beloved superheroes and now he's doing it for real!) but he refuses to show it, continues to be angry, and goes on and on complaining about how Max ruined his birthday party, how much the cake cost, how long it took to plan, etc.
After a few minutes of punishing costumed Max, the furious customer decides to see what he can get away with in this situation.....
"Strip off your costume and follow me upstairs!"
Might as well take advantage of the opportunity.
Max complies, thinking: 'Whatever, man.... Let's just get this over and done with'.
Trevor is momentarily distracted by Max's naked perfection but he leads Max upstairs to another ridiculously superhero-obsessed room (Trevor's bedroom featuring a uniquely expensive, special-collectors edition Avengers wallpaper) and has Max bend over his lap while Trevor sits on the bed.
Max's bare, incredible, A++++ bubble buns--jutting up towards the ceiling--are a sight to behold.
An epic spanking takes place. A classic for the ages.
"You're noting but a piece of ass!" exclaims Trevor as Max's super-sized, pinkened glutes bounce against the palm of his hand.
As the spanking continues on, Max realizes that this guy is actually a talented spanker. Trevor really finds a beat rhythm for himself as the punishment goes forward. Max, wincing in pain--impressed but defeated--obediently remains over the lap as both sets of his cheeks get rosier and rosier.....
It's entirely possible that Trevor really gets carried away and slides a finger into Max's tight, dewy little butthole just to drive the point home. Max just takes it like a man. What choice does he really have?
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Only a short, inspired story for today. Longer, more typical, Max and friends stories will be coming and will be posted on this blog.
As the spanking continues on, Max realizes that this guy is actually a talented spanker. Trevor really finds a beat rhythm for himself as the punishment goes forward. Max, wincing in pain--impressed but defeated--obediently remains over the lap as both sets of his cheeks get rosier and rosier.....
It's entirely possible that Trevor really gets carried away and slides a finger into Max's tight, dewy little butthole just to drive the point home. Max just takes it like a man. What choice does he really have?
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Only a short, inspired story for today. Longer, more typical, Max and friends stories will be coming and will be posted on this blog.
