Special Edition Maggie and Jim: Saturday

MY FANTASY:
  Maggie continues spanking me (Jim), knowing he secretly enjoys it, but she doesn't tell him that she knows ...

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!

We got up Saturday, with many errands to run.
I fully expected a beating to start the morning, but she mad no mention of it.
Instead, she got in the shower, and told me to get coffee started and get dressed.
We each had a cup, then she said, "Let's get going."
Around town we went, stopping here and there, and the supermarket.
I usually did not pay a lot of attention to what she put in the basket, but it did catch my eye when she selected a large chunk of ginger root.
We returned home and got the bags inside.
I started to help her put the stuff away.
"No .. strip from the waist down... and go stand at the balcony door as usual..."
Without a word, I stripped and went and stood.

Then she entered the living room, and said, "Over the arm of the couch."  
I bent over, and she inserted a chunk of carved ginger root into my anus ...and I groaned loudly.
Then she picked up the carpet beater, and delivered sixty strokes.

I was sobbing after twenty. 

She stopped and said, "Stay there .. count slowly to two hundred... then get up, pull the ginger root out ..and I guess, throw it away ... then come in the bedroom.

At two hundred, I stood up,  reached back, and withdrew the root... dropped it in the kitchen trash, and went to the bedroom.
She was on the bed, on her back, naked, legs spread.
"Pleeeeze me," she said. 
I got on the bed, between her legs and began licking.
After several climaxes, she pushed my head up and away.
"You haven't had a shower today. Go take one. Then briefs only for the rest of the evening."
I got up to go. 
She saw the evidence of my arousal, and said, "First five minutes COLD water. Get that thing DOWN. NO playing around. Then switch to hot water. Do I need to come in and monitor you?"
"No, dear, I can handle it ...I mean, I'll do as you said."
I pulled some fresh briefs out, went to the bathroom, got in the shower, and turned on the cold water full blast, and let out a shriek.
I started to get used to it. My erection subsided. I continued cleaning up, then turned off the water, dried off, put on briefs, and went to the living room.

Her thoughts: If he EVER complains about being aroused all the time, maybe I'll give him a thorough milking and prostate massage. Or, just as good, I'll sit him on a chair, tie down his ankles and his hands behind his back, put a vibrator in his ass,  and give him one ruined orgasm after another ... with a condom on his penis to catch his semen, then make him drink it ...
My thoughts:  I WANT to complain about being so horned up all the time ... but the reason for all this IS that I left her high and dry for so long ... and she never complained ... well, not complain exactly, but she did suggest sex, many times, and I declined, and she didn't say anything ... I can't suggest fucking to her, because she's already told me her feelings about THAT for now ... all I can do is try to deal with it ...

She came out of the bedroom.
We watched t.v.
We made dinner, and cleaned up.
We watched more t.v.

She said, "Go to the bedroom, lower your briefs to your knees, 
get on the bed on your knees facing the way, head down."
I went ...
She came up, holding the small Delrin carpet beater and  

She smacked so hard and fast, I was quickly sobbing through the rest of the ordeal.

She stopped and stripped and got on the bed on her back.
"Take care of me..."
I got between her legs, and induced several climaxes with my tongue.
She pushed my head away, and whispered, with her eyes closed, "So you want a handy?"
"No thank you," I mumbled, trying not to think about my
 erection. 
She sat up, rolled over, reached out, and fondled my balls. 
"They feel full to me!"
"Ummm," I moaned.  "Yeah, maybe a little."
"Lean back... " she said, as she took my briefs down and off my feet. "Spread your legs and lift them up ..."
I did, and she inserted her left index finger into my anus, while holding the base of my cock in her right hand and 

soon my semen began dribbling out, as I gasped. 
She stopped and squeezed my scrotum and said, "There, not so full.  Now get cleaned up, I'm going to sleep."
By the time I got cleaned up, she was asleep, or pretending to be. 

My thoughts: I'm so FUCKING HORNY...

To Be Continued in   Maggie and Jim : Sunday