Monday, April 23, 2018

#63 Birched by Dad for masturbating

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!

Dad caught me masturbating.
He told me to go to the study, and prepare myself for a birching.

First, I dropped my pants and shorts, lifted up my shirt, and stood against the wall, holding the birch rods behind me.
Dad came in, and said, "Bend over the desk."
He applied many strokes of the birch ...
As I clutched my bottom in pain.
Once he finished, I stayed in place, sobbing tears and rubbing my throbbing bottom.
Then he said, "Now get up and stand in the corner, and NO RUBBING, and I'll come and get you when I'm ready."
I stood there, looking out the window, sniffling, and closed my eyes.

POOF!
I was home again.

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