MY FANTASY: Giving in to my secret desires, I attend a spanking party and meet Molly.
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 was a closet spanko most of my life. I had a deep dark desire to be spanked, but never talked about it with any of the women in my life.
During one long celibate period, I was browsing FL, and saw a notice for a 'spanking party' and signed up to attend.
Being shy and introverted, I had no idea how I was going to meet anybody there, but I figured, what the heck.
I wore a black t-shift with white letters spelling out "Spank Me" and black shorts, over tighty whities and white socks.
At the party, I accepted a blue wristband, which signified that I considered myself a 'bottom'.
I walked around just watching for awhile...
almost walked into a woman, who introduced herself to me as Molly, as she said, "I like your t-shirt."
"Thank you."
"And your blue wristband."
"Thank you."
"Would you like a ... session?'
My heart pounded, and I was able to squeak out, "Yes, I would."
"How do you .. want it?"
"How would you ... spank ... a naughty little boy?"
"Well, let me show you...."
She found a chair.
After the party, preparing to leave, Molly said, "So, do we have to wait for the next party to do this again?"
"Oh, I hope not."
"So my house, um, when?"
"Name it."
I arrived, and she opened the door.
As I stepped inside, she said, "Stop. Take off your clothes."
My mouth fell open, and she continued, "My rule. Whenever yuu enter my house, you will take off your clothes as soon as you walk in the door. If I should come to your house, you will be naked when you open the door for me."
As I undressed, I said, "But ...why?"
"Total power exchange. It signifies that I am the Dominant and you are the submissive."
Later, after a number of OTK spankings given by her and received by me, and ordering pizza delivery in between ...
It was late enough that I said, "I should be going."
"Agreed," she said.
As I dressed, she said, "Shall we .. plan for another date?"
Looking down, I shook my head, no.
"Oh! Wha ... what's wrong, was it ... too hard? I can ease up..."
"It's not that ..." I said, looking up. "I don't .. like ... being told that I have to be naked from the beginning at your place or mine ... we did not discuss or negotiate that beforehand..."
"Oh. I .. I'm sorry, I got the impression you WANTED a D/s relationship, and I was just ... taking charge from the beginning. Yes, I should have negotiated it with you first. Again, I'm sorry. If you want, if that's the only problem, we can ... you know, start over."
"Tighty whities," I blurted out.
"Huh?"
"You've seen me in underwear twice ... tighty whities, white briefs, right?"
"Yes ..."
"It's a, a thing I have ... well, a fetish. I don't mind ...I would even enjoy ... stripping to my briefs when I get here, or meeting you at the door at my place wearing them ... and then taking them down or off for ... activities ... I just don't want to start out ... naked."
"Well, that's an easy fix. Tighty whities rule!" she added, smiling.
Poof! I was home.
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