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!
A Sunday afternoon. We were quietly sitting in the living room, reading the paper, some football game on t.v.
She looked at her watch:
"Well, it's time."
"Time? For....?"
"Your Sunday spanking."
"Ohhh right."
"SO, get naked."
I stripped.
"I don't want any sticky surprises, so let's start by draining your balls."
"Oh pleeze."
I stood in front of her, my hands behind my back, and she tugged my penis until it was erect, and when she felt my surging to begin, she let go, and we watched as my semen
dripped to the floor in a perfect, horrible, ruined orgasm.
Then she said, "Bend over the chair," as she picked up Big Red
I bent over and
I yelped at each hard swat.
"Don't move, we're just getting started," she said, and she continued
I moaned and grunted as the paddle smacked my butt, hard.
"More to come," she said.
And
I gasped, nearly in tears, and she said, "We're getting there," and she continued:
and I began sobbing quietly, as the paddle struck my bottom hard.
"Get up and get in the corner," she said, and I went.
Poof!
I was back in my real world body.
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