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!
With Mike holding the camera, the three of us went to the bedroom, and laid out implements on the bed. I stripped naked, and stood by the door.
Camera on:
Merry says, "Welcome back to our video series entitled, 'The Twelve Days of Spank-ass.' This is Day 11, and if you've been with us this far, you know the drill. Shilo, over the chair."
I enter camera view and get on the bench.
Merry picks up the Long Cane, and delivers 12 strokes to my buttocks, as the camera pans from my bottom to my face.
She switches to the SkinnyPaddle, and applies 11 swats to my buttocks with it, as the camera pans.
She switches to the MediumTanPaddle and applies 10 swats, as the camera pans.
She switches to the RidingCrop, and delivers 9 swats, as the camera pans.
She switches to the Red Paddle, and delivers 8 swats, as the camera pans.
She switches to the BathBrush, and delivers 7 swats, as the camera pans.
She switches to the Double Leather paddle, and delivers 6 swats, as the camera pans.
She switches to the Black Leather Paddle, and delivers 5 strokes, as the camera pans.
She switches to the Black leather Tawse and delivers 4 swats, as the camera pans.
She switches to the BIG Paddle and delivers 3 swats, as the camera pans.
She switches to the Delrin Carpet Beater and delivers 2 swats, as the camera pans.
She turns to the camera: "And so concludes Day 11. Shilo get up."
I get up, and walk off camera.
Camera focuses on the bed ...
Then back to Merry, who says: "Welcome back to our video series, entitled 'The Twelve Days of Spank-Ass.' This is Day Twelve. If you've been with us this far, you should have a sense of what's going happen, so I'll cut straight to the action. Shilo, over the bench."
I enter camera view, and get on the bench.
She picks up the Zombie Killer Paddle, and delivers 12 swats with it, as the camera pans from my butt to my face.
Merry picks up the Long Cane, and delivers 11 swats to my very red buttocks, as the camera pans.
She switches to the Skinny Paddle, and delivers 10 swats, as the camera pans.
She switches to the Medium Tan paddle, and delivers 9 strokes, as the camera pans.
She switches to the R Crop, and delivers 8 swats, as the camera pans.
She switches to the Red Paddle, and delivers 7 swats, as the camera pans.
She switches to the BathBrush, and delivers 6 swats, as the camera pans.
She switches to the DLPaddle, and delivers 5 swats, as the camera pans.
She switches to the Leather paddle, and delivers 4 swats, as the camera pans.
She switches to the Tawse, and delivers 3 swats, as the camera pans.
She switches to the Big Paddle, and delivers 2 swats, as the camera pans.
She switches to the Delrin Carpet Beater, and delivers one very hard stroke, as I yelped, 'AAAAAgh...!"
She turns to the camera, and says, "This concludes Day 12, and concludes our series, 'The Twelve Days of Spank-ass. Thanks again for watching." Shilo, get up."
I got up, and walked out of camera view.
Camera focused on my very very red bottom, while Merry makes a CUT motion.
Camera off.
Merry said, "I'm glad THAT's over."
"Maybe not as much as I am," I said with a weak grin.
Mike said, "THAT is a red bottom. I am really jealous. If you did that to me, I'd be crying early on and calling Red."
"A bit of practice," I said, "Either your bottom will become better accustomed to it ... or it won't. Okay, so..." I said, putting on briefs, "To the living room."
In the living room, I downloaded two converted files to Mike's flash drive, uploaded this video, and began the conversion, and deleted the file from the camera, and changed batteries on the camera.
"Now what?" asked Mike.
"I'm tired, my butt really hurts, Merry is tired. I think we're done for the day."
"Oh... okay."
He went to get dressed and came back.
When the conversion was done, I loaded it to his flash drive, took out the drive and handed it to him.
"Thanks ... so, another time ... soon, I hope?"
"Most likely," I said. "Ever had a punishment enema?"
"Uh, no..." he said with a faint grin.
"I have an idea for it. Next time."
"Okay, well, guess I'll be going."
"I'll be in touch."
He made his way out the door.
I leaned back and closed my eyes.
POOF!
I returned to my living room.
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