POOF!
In a cloud of smoke, a Genie appears in front of me, and intones,
"I am the Genie of Fantasy. I can not make you rich or famous, but I CAN put you into any fantasy world you wish. You can stay in the fantasy world as long as you want... you can say the words, "Teenie Genie, take me home" or if you fall asleep, you'll return to this real world, and only one minute in real time will have passed."
I eagerly told him what I wanted.
POOF!
When we finished, Merry said, "I believe I'm ready to continue."
"Great," I said, without much enthusiasm, and she chuckled.
We went into the bedroom, I took off my briefs.
Camera on:
Merry says, "Welcome back to our video series entitled, 'The Twelve Days of Spank-ass.' This is Day 6, which means, 12 with item 6, 11 with item 5, 10 with item 4, 9 with item 3, 8 with item 2, and 7 with item 1. Shilo, over the chair.
I enter camera view, and bend over the chair.
She picks up the bath brush, and delivers 12 swats as the camera pans.
She switches to DLP, and delivers 11 swats as the camera pans.
She switches to the LP, and delivers 10 swats as the camera pans.
She switches to the tawse for 9 strokes as the camera pans.
She switches to the BP, for 8 swats, as the camera pans.
She switches to the DCP, for 7 strokes as the camera pans.
Merry says, "So concludes Day Six."
Camera focuses on bed; as I get up and go off camera.
Merry says, "Welcome back to our video series entitled, 'The Twelve Days of Spank-ass.' This is Day 7, which means, 12 swats with #7, 11 with #6, 10 with #5, 9 with #4, 8 with #3, 7 with #2, and 6 with #1. Shilo, over the chair.
I enter camera view, and bend over the chair.
She picks up the BIG RED paddle, and delivers 12 swats as the camera pans.
She switches to the BB for 11 swats.
She switches to the DLP, for 10 swats.
She switches to the LP for 9 swats.
She switches to the Tawse for 8 swats.
She switches to the BP for 7 swats.
She switches to the DCP for 6 strokes.
Merry says, "And so concludes Day Seven."
Camera focuses on bed as I get up and go off camera.
Merry says, "Welcome back to our video series entitled, 'The Twelve Days of Spank-ass.' This is Day 8, which means 12 swats with #8, 11 with #7, 10 with #6, 9 with #5, 8 with #4, 7 with #3, 6 with #2, 5 with #1. Shilo, over the chair.
I enter camera view and bend over the chair.
She picks up the Riding Crop, and delivers 12 strokes (as the camera pans.)
She switches to the BRP for 11 swats ...
She switches to the BB for 10 swats...
She switches to the DLP for 9 swats...
She switches to the LP for 8 swats...
She switches to the Tawse for 7 strokes...
She switches to the BP for 6 swats
She switches to the DCP for 5 strokes.
Merry says, "And so concludes Day Six."
Camera focuses on bed as I get up and go off camera.
Merry motions to 'Cut'.
Camera off.
Merry said, "Wow. How many swats was that in all?"
"A hundred eighty eight," I replied, in a pained voice.
"Your bottom is about to, I dunno, burst open, and my arm really hurts. We are done for tonight."
"Oh okay," I said, in a voice that suggested I wanted to continue, but really didn't mean it.
I put on my briefs, and took the camera, and said, "To the desktop!"
There, I saw the first file was done converted.
"Do you want a copy of this one," I asked Mike.
"Sure, if you don't mind."
"Yeah," I said, and downloaded the file to the flash drive.
I uploaded this second video to the Editor, then set it to convert to mp4, deleted the file from the camera, and changed the battery on the camera.
"When are you going to ... continue this?"
"Well... maybe tomorrow, if she's to it. Day 9 has 72 swats and Day 10 has 75, so we might do that in one session, then Day 11 has 77 swats, and Day 12 has 78, so that might be a second session."
"Do you want me to come over to run the camera?"
"Well, Stitch CAN do it, or do you really want to?"
"I ... really want to."
"Okay, it's not set in stone. We won't know until tomorrow, so I'll call you, let you know either way."
"Great," he said. "I guess I should be going ...unless..."
"Unless ...?"
"You wanna give me another spanking..."
I smiled.
"Sure, no script, no camera, I'll just beat your bottom."
"Sounds like fun!"
We went into the bedroom.
"So what hurt the most?"
"Um, the over the knee caning."
"Great! That's what I'll do."
I got out the two canes, and baby lotion, and sat down, and said, "Come here."
He stood in front of me, and I reached out and slowly took down his briefs, to his feet, and he stepped out of them.
I took him over my lap, placed my right leg over the back of his legs, applied baby lotion to his bottom, and began rapidly caning his butt with the bamboo cane.
I stopped, and put more lotion on his butt, and picked up the Delrin cane, and delivered slow hard strokes, from the middle of his thighs up to the middle of his buttocks, and he began to blubber and sob.
I added a few more hard strokes, and stopped.
I moved my leg, and waited til he stopped sobbing, and said, "Get up."
He stood in front of me, naked, and waiting, and I said, "We're done, get dressed."
He sighed, and began dressing: briefs, socks, a-shirt, shirt and pants.
I fetched the flash drive from the computer, and handed it to him, then I went with him to the door, and shook his hand, and said, "Good night. I'll be in touch tomorrow."
"Thanks again, he said smiling, and he departed.
I closed my eyes and
POOF!
I returned to my living room.
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