Wednesday, August 8, 2018

221 Caned by an older fellow, then out on a date with Eiileen (Friday then Saturday)

My fantasy: To be spanked just because I wanted to be by a neighbor fellow, then to find out my girl friend has desires to give a guy a spanking

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!

As a senior in high school... I had discovered spanko porn by way of a street vendor with a table full of such wares.
I became quite obsessed with the idea, especially as I went through issues of Ma'am Magazine ... and was taken over by the idea of having my own bare bottom beaten in numerous ways. 
My parents were not into it, nor could I come up with any reasonable way to broach the subject, nor did I really want to misbehave in any way that could justify it.
I took up self spanking for a while.
Then I met a fellow my father's age or so, down the street from us, who was happy to oblige my interest for no other reason than he enjoyed reddening a boy's bottom and listening to him moan.
So one Friday afternoon...


it was a session that left significant welts on my bottom
and while it was a hard painful GOOD session, I was glad I did not have school the next day, which would have meant getting naked for gym class, whether before or after class.

But I did have a date that night, which involved going with Eileen to the football game ... and sitting on very hard wooden bleachers ...  and I wiggled so much on the seat that it caused Eileen to ask, "What is your problem?'
"Just .. uncomfortable," I mumbled.
After the game, we went to a diner for a bite, and the diner also had hard wood seats, and I was still wiggling in the seat, and Eileen whispered, "What IS wrong with you?"
I just shook my head, and stared at my plate.
Later I took her home.
In her room, she said, "Seriously, what's wrong? I mean, if it's something like hemorrhoids, I KNOW what will help..."
I sighed, and said, "Okay, I'll give you a quick look before your parents happen to pop in."
I turned my back to her and dropped my pants and briefs 


She gasped, then said, "Ohhhmigawd!"
I stood up and pulled up my pants.
"Your PARENTS did that?"
I shook my head, "No."
"Then who...."
"This guy that lives a couple doors from us..."
"Some guy... WHY?"
"Because ... I enjoy ... the pain ... and my parents don't, won't spank me, and this guy is happy to.."
"You ENJOY it?"
I shook my head, "Yes."
A big smile appeared on her face.
"Well, isn't this an interesting development."
"Um, how so?"
"Well, I've watched my mom spanking one or other of my brothers... not that I should have been watching, but I was sneaky..  and I often have fantasies about being the one doing the spanking....so maybe, we can arrange things so that you don't have to visit your neighbor guy to get your fix..."
"Hmm," I said.
"Hey...my parents will be gone with my brothers to some football game tomorrow. They'll leave around 11, not get back until like 5. Can you ...come over?"
"I'll sure ...try."

So, at her house, around noon.
She picked up a belt and said, "SO, Mom always makes my brothers strip naked before a spanking... how do you feel about getting naked first?"
I smiled, and said, "I will if you will."
"I ... don't think that's how it should be if we do this any more often, but this time... okay."
She began to strip, and so did I.
She pointed at the couch, and I bent over and put my hands on the back of it.
And she began wailing away with the belt.

I was moaning, then sobbing ... when she stopped.
She said, "Shall we finish this in my bedroom?"
"Yeah..." I said.
Enough time has passed; it was time to get up and dressed before her family came home.  
We thought it better that I not be there when they arrived, just in case they though we might be up to any mischief.
I headed home with a big grin on my face.
I closed my eyes and 
Poof! I was home.




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