#152 Masturbating at Aunt Molly's

My fantasy: A visit to Aunt Molly: 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 tell him what I want.
POOF!

I arrived at her house for a visit, late, and excused myself to bed.
In my bedroom, I stripped down and 

Up the next morning, in the kitchen with her.

She asked me, casually, "So ... did you masturbate last night?"
I blushed, looked down at my plate, and said, with a slight smile, "Yeah..."
A grim look crossed her face and she said, "THAT is not allowed in this house.  Time to show you how I discourage it. Come along with me...." 
IN the living room, she said, "Strip ... naked."
Then she said, "Sit in that chair."
I did, and watched her put a latex glove on her hand  and soon

I was moaning as my semen dripped and oozed from my penis.
Then she said, "Now GET UP, and bend over the arm of the couch. 
I did, and she produced her long thin cane and 

I was sobbing after some thirty strokes.
She stopped and said, "Get up and into the corner there."
I got up and went.

She stood behind me and said, "You will not masturbate in this house. I will repeat this lesson twice a day, more if I think it's needed, to make sure you understand."

I whimpered and closed my eyes.

Poof!
I was home.