Thursday, May 3, 2018

#73 Strapped and caned by Aunt Tilly

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!

Aunt Tilly walked in on me while I was masturbating.
She had no tolerance for that particular activity, and pulled me up and led me, whilst I was still quite naked, to the living room, and bent me over a padded folding chair.
Then she fetched her tawse, and applied stroke after stroke to my bare bottom as I moaned and sobbed.


Satisfied after applying sixty, she said, "Stand up."


"Go stand against the wall there."

"I'm going to have some tea, then you're getting cane strokes."
She returned to me, and said, "Get over here and kneel in this chair."
I did and 
She laid fifty strokes across my bottom as I shrieked and sobbed.
"Get back into the corner," she said.
"You will stay there until I call you for dinner."
I sniffled and sobbed and closed my eyes...

POOF! I was home again.


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