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... just say the words, "Teenie Genie, take me home" and 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!
I was with Merry, as we arrived at a large house for the combined bi-weekly meeting of the Wives Who Apply Punishment Club, and the Husbands Who Get Spanked Club.
We were shown in and I was directed to the large living room down the hall, and I was reminded that in the hallway before entering the living room, I had to strip down to tighty whities, and put my clothes in a provided bag, and leave them in the hall. All men attending this knew that, regardless of their choice of day to day undies, they had to wear tighty whities for this.
I stripped down and entered. There were 3 men ahead of me.
We sat in hard chairs in a circle, with one chair in the center
Bill had been pre-selected as group leader, and sat in the center chair.
"So," said Bill, "As always, we start by talking about ... what got me spanked this week, and what kind of spanking did I get. As leader, I'll start. I stopped off for a drink with buddies after work, and I forgot to call her and tell her I'd be late. So, once I got home, she had me strip naked, and bend over, and she gave my butt 50 smacks of the Spencer paddle. So...John?"
John said, "I was leaving for work, in a hurry, I was snippy to her, and I neglected to kiss her good bye, so when I got home, she had me strip naked, and bend over, and she gave me 30 cuts of a cane."
"Uh-huh," said Bill, "Now, Joe..."
Joe said, "She asked for help in the kitchen. I said, 'Sure inna minute' because I was watching something. By the time I remembered, and went to help, she was done, and she was mad. She had me strip and bend over a chair, and gave my bottom 60 swats of her leather strap."
"Uh huh," said Bill, "Now, Al..."
Al said, "I came home from work. She was sitting in 'the chair' holding her hairbrush. She looked at me that way, and I knew I was supposed to strip. I did, and went over her lap. She smacked my bottom with the hairbrush for fifteen minutes. She never did give me a reason why."
"Uh HUH," said Bill. "Now, Jay..."
"I left the toilet seat up. All these years, you'd think I remember, but I forgot this one time. She was next in the bathroom, and saw it. She told me to go into the bedroom, strip naked, and lay flat on the bed, and she came in and gave me 40 swats with a big paddle, followed by 40 with a leather tawse."
"Uh huh," said Bill. "Now, Sam..."
Sam said, "I talked back to her about something. She had me strip and get on the bed, FDAU, and she used a paddle, strap, and cane on my buttocks."
"Uh huh," said Bill. "Now, Tom..."
Tom said, "I left for work without taking the trash cans to the curb. So she had to do it. When I got home, she had me strip and bend over a chair and gave me 25 swats with three different paddles."
"Uh huh," said Bill. "And, Dave..."
Dave blushed, and said, "Well, I was in the shower one morning, and she came in and opened the shower door and caught me ... masturbating. She said, "Right now, I'm going to let you finish your shower, so you can get to work, but I will address this matter when you get home. So, I finished the shower, and went to work, and came home and...
had me strip, and get on the bed in diaper position, and she smacked my bottom with a paddle and cane, and she smacked in between my legs with the cane until I was sobbing, and then some."
"So," said Bill, "We've all had various punishments from our wives. It's been two weeks since our last meeting. Quick poll: who's been spanked at least once since our last?"
All hands went up.
"Who's been spanked at least twice?"
All hands went up.
"Who's been spanked at least three times?"
All hands went up.
"Who's been spanked at least four times?"
All hand went up.
When he asked about eight, only 4 hands went up.
When he asked about ten, only three hands went up
When he asked about 12, only two hands went up.
When he asked about every day, only my hand went up.
"Well, there ya go. Now then..."
Then the door opened, and the group leader, Jill, stepped in. "Bill, your presence is required in the other room."
Bill made a face, and followed Jill. The door was left open, so we could hear.
In a moment we heard the thump of cane hitting buttocks, and a soft groan following it, 25 times.
Jill came to the door, and said, simply, "Joe..."
Joe followed her, and we heard the 25 thumps.
Jill came to the door, and said, "Al...."
And we heard 25 thumps.
Jill came to the door, and said, "Tom..."
Tom followed her, and we heard 25 thumps.
Jill came to the door. "Jay..."
I followed her to the main room.
I saw the other four naked men, holding their briefs, standing against the wall, their caned bottoms on display.
I was led to the chair, to bend over. Jill pulled my briefs down to my feet, took up the cane and stood back, and delivered 25 strokes as I groaned and moaned.
"Against the wall," she said, and I picked up my briefs, and went to the wall.
In short order, John and Sam and Dave came into the room, got 25 strokes, and went to the wall.
Jill said to the women, "Do we have any other business to discuss?"
A general murmur of "No...' passed around the room.
"How about a general resolution that all these men get another 25 cane strokes once you get them home?"
"I second," said Jane.
"All in favor?" said Jill.
"The motion is passed unanimously."
"Okay, you spanked husbands, go to the hallway and get dressed. And remember, ladies, we are going to start the next meeting with a group paddling. All the men will get paddled before they go off to their meeting. So bring your best paddles!"
I got dressed, and met Merry at the door, and we went out to the car, and drove away.
I faded out and
POOF
I was "home" again.
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