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... 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!
My wife and I arrived at the house for another joint meeting of the Wives Who Apply Punishment and Husbands Who Get Spanked clubs.
We were 3rd to arrive, and I went into the hallway to strip to tighty whities, and wait in the living room.
By the time the meeting was due to start, there were eight of us in the living room.
As the last one came in, the group leader Jill said, "Don't start a meeting. We have special plans for you as soon as we are ready, in a few minutes."
After the few minutes, Jill came in and said, "All of you, follow me."
We followed her into the main room.
We saw on a dry-erase board, a list titled 'The Main Event' and a list of ...events.
"So, guys, we are going to follow the list on the board, allowing one minute between each. So take a place in front of a lady, any lady, doesn't matter, each one will get a turn eventually, and we'll start with a 2 minutes OTK hairbrushing."
Each man stood in front of a woman; the woman reached out and took his briefs down; over laps we went, and Jill said, "Begin."
I was over Jan's lap, who smacked my bottom good and hard with her hairbrush, as I moaned.....
"Time!" said Jill. "Everybody stand up. Ladies, turn the chair around, so he can bend over it, grab a ping pong paddle,and shift one position to your right. You are going to give him 100 smacks of the paddle. 20 seconds to go ...
and... begin."
All the women spanked in unison. Merry applied the paddle to my bottom a swift hard 100 times.
They stopped, and Jill said, "Okay, one minute break, while the ladies select large paddles for the next set of 50, and shift one position to your right."
Amy was behind me, as Jill counted down, then said, "Go."
All the men, including myself, moaned and groaned as paddles struck our bottoms 50 times.
The noise stopped, and Jill said, "Okay, one minute, while ladies, grab a bath brush, for another 50, and shift one to your right."
Pam was behind me, Jill counted down, and said, "Go."
50 smacks of the bath brush was applied to each of us, as we moaned and yelped.
The noise stopped, and Jill said, "Okay, one minute, ladies get a wooden spoon, and shift one to your right ... this one will be timed, five minutes."
Ellie stood behind me, Jill counted down, and said, "Go."
For five minutes, the wooden spoon bounced on our buttocks, and we moaned and wailed.
"TIme," said Jill. "So, one minute, and ladies, fetch one of the short hickory canes. 50 strokes."
The women shifted; Paula was behind me.
"Now," said Jill, and the short cane began biting my buttocks. I gasped and groaned.
The noise subsided.
"One minute," said Jill. Ladies, now pick up a leather strap.
50 strokes..."
Dana stood behind me.
Jill said, "Go."
Dana delivered 50 lashes of the strap, and I softly gasped, Oh oh oh....
The noise stopped.
Jill said, "One minute. Ladies, the senior cane. 20 strokes."
The ladies took up canes, and shifted position.
Jill was behind me.
She said, "Begin."
She delivered 20 hard, searing strokes, as I moaned and wailed.
The noise stopped.
The men were panting, gasping, moaning, sobbing.
Jill announced, "Men, you won't be having a meeting. Instead, you're going to stand facing a wall somewhere in this room with your hands on your head, while we admire what we've done to your bottoms."
We, the men, went to the wall and stood.
Jill said to the women,"Ladies, I'm thinking as a topic for next time ... enemas and pegging."
"Oh yes," the ladies generally agreed.
The meeting continued.
I faded out
POOF!
I was 'home' again.
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