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!
Merry and I were walking into the lobby of a dungeon, for the BDSM party being held there, me pulling our toy-bag-on-wheels.
We checked in at the front desk; I handed over our tickets, and we went in.
After the preliminary folderol, the actual play time began.
We quickly found an available spanking bench, and I set down the toy bag, and Merry opened it, and pulled out the implements she already had in mind to use.
We had agreed, in the car on the ride over, that, rather than her starting out in her top gear for beating my bottom, she would start with a warm up on the seat of my briefs, then take them down and proceed.
I stripped down to tighty whities and a white a-shirt ... keeping the a-shirt on because laying on a leather bench can get terribly sticky and sweaty.
She started with some forty swats of the bath brush onto my cotton-covered buttocks, increasing in intensity from light to medium to medium-harder.
She stopped and whispered in my ear, "Warm enough?"
"Yes, Merry," I replied
She pulled my TW down, and off my feet.
She continued with twenty swats of the Big Paddle to my naked buttocks...
Then twenty swats of the Red paddle ...
Twenty swats of the hard leather paddle...
Twenty swats of the double leather paddle...
Twenty swats of the square/pizza paddle ...
Twenty strokes of her long bamboo cane...
Twenty strokes on each of my upper thighs with a short Delrin cane...
And finished with twenty swats of the zombie killer bamboo paddle, hard enough that I was jerking my hips at each swat.
She whispered in my ear, "Your bottom is a gorgeous dark red, how you doing?"
"You've done a fine job, Merry," I whispered.
"Okay, I see an available long table. I'm going to claim it, while you clean this bench up."
She went, and I slowly got up, slowly I say, as I was just a bit dizzy, and began cleaning the bench with alcohol wipes.
I went to her at the table, and she said, "Bend over the table, I'm going to stretch your hole."
So, I bent over.
She began by inserting butt plugs into my anus, going through the range that we had in the bag, from small to large, inserting each and pushing it in and out a few time before switching to the next in size.
She switched to the 9" long black flexible dildo, and pushed it in my hole, and pulled it out, then back in, several times.
"I think you're ready," she said, taking it out, and putting a disposal glove on her right hand.
She spread my cheeks with her left hand, then worked one finger, followed by two fingers, into my whole, followed by a third finger, then a fourth, then her thumb, and pushed a little harder, until her fist was in my ass, up to her wrist.
She twisted her hand inside me a few times, then withdrew it, slowly, as I moaned in relief.
"Up on the table," she said, "On your back, hands on your knees, head down, legs straight up and spread."
I positioned myself.
She started whipping me between my cheeks, on my taint, with a light flogger.
She took up a short cane, and began applying strokes on top of my anus, to my taint, and to the inside of my thighs, as I moaned.
"Now, legs down ... knees up, legs spread, hands behind your head, head on the table."
I positioned myself.
She stood next to me, took hold of my penis in one hand, and inserted a skinny tube into my urethra. The device was a vibrator, and when she activated it, I began moaning softly.
Then she took another vibrator, slipped it into my anus, and activated it, and my soft moans became loud gasps.
She left me there alone a few minutes, while she went to fetch a couple bottles of water.
"Had enough yet?"
"Oooohhhhhh," was all I could get out of my mouth.
She turned off the vibrators, and extracted them from my urethra and anus.
"Lots of cleaning to do," she mumbled, putting them in a plastic bag along with the used plugs and dildo.
"Get up."
I got, and she said, "My turn for forced orgasms.... don't forget the ties."
She reached up under her dress, and pulled down and off her panties, and she got on the table, on her back.
I pulled cloth ties out of the bag, and used them to tie down her wrists, above her head to the table, then with her legs spread, tied down her ankles.
I got on the table, kneeling between her legs, pulled up her skirt, and went down on her, my tongue to her clit, and she moaning and twisting in O after O.
I gave her a break while I got off the table to fetch the magic wand with dildo attachment, and found a place to plug it in.
Back on the table, I went to town with it, on her and in her, bringing her to O after O after O ... until she moaned and gasped, "Purple! Purple .... purple."
That was my cue to stop, which of course I did.
I put the wand away, and she lay there, gasping for breath.
I untied her, and helped her off the table.
I was still naked from the waist down, so I found my briefs and put them on, then we found a place to sit down.
We sat close to each other, and she slumped down, put her head in my lap, and her breathing suggested she had fallen asleep.
So, I leaned my head back, and closed my eyes.
POOF! I was back, in my living room.
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