v225 The woman I'm dating is a member of the SoSW, DWC, and a Spankiatrist

My fantasy: to date a Spankiatrist

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 on a second date with Joan, and it was my first time at her house.
While she was in the kitchen, I looked around the living room, and saw some framed documents on the wall, so I went to look at them.
"Charter Member: Society of Strict Wives"
"President Local Chapter Disciplinary Wives Club"
"Licensed Spankiatriest"
I turned around to see Joan, looking at me and smiling.
"Curious?" she asked.
"A little bit..."
"Call it a passion of mine. I've been giving spankings to boys and men since I was ...oh, twenty.  I probably spanked my late husband's bottom three times a week, right up until he died in the car accident.  For the last ten years, I've applied discipline to a large number of men who come to me for it."
"Men come to you for spankings?"
"Yes, not in here. I arrange to have them use the lower level to the door that leads into the basement. That is the  um Chamber for Discipline and Punishment."
"Wait... just any guy who wants a spanking can come to you?"
"I vet them, check them out first.  I meet them at some neutral location a couple times, and once I feel safe, I allow them to come here." 
"Are any of these guys ... married?"
"Most.  And they have wives that are oblivious or they don't care.  And I've given lessons to wives who want to learn how."
"For a personal relationship with you, is it a requirement to  um..."
"To submit to spankings from me?"
"Right."
"I don't know if it's a requirement, but I've yet to be in a close relationship in which I did NOT tend to his discipline and punishment."
"I ... see."
"Since we are talking about it, do you see yourself fitting in to this lifestyle?"
"Well... I've had some interest in  uh having my bare bottom spanked... but I haven't yet been in a relationship where I was willing to mention it, and neither did the person I was with."
"So ... do you want to well give it a try?"
I blushed, "Well uh..."
"I'll go easy ... the first time..."
"Yeah, okay."
"Come along then."
I followed her to a bedroom. She sat on a chair, and said, "I must insist that you ... strip naked. It's the only way I'll spank a guy."
I blushed, then I stripped.
And I bent and went down over her knees and 

Judging by my yelps and moans, she was quite an accomplished spanker with just her hand.  
She stopped and pushed me upright.
"How was that?"
I looked down ...

She smiled and said, "That often happens after an easy spanking.  It goes down soon enough when I use my brush or paddle or strap."
"Okay," I said. "Well, it hurt but ...I seemed to enjoy it."
"Care to try something a bit harder?"
"Yeah, sure..."
and so she picked up a leather slipper, and pulled me down over her lap and 

which had me moaning and kicking, and brought tears to my eyes.
She stopped and pushed me up.
"See," she said. "No more erection."

I looked down while rubbing my bottom.
"IF there's a next time, you're not allowed to rub your bottom until I say so. This time, well, call it a tryout."
I nodded, and said, "Well, that HURT but ... it felt good."
"Uh huh.  Well, maybe more after dinner?  Put on your underwear and join me in the kitchen.

After dinner, she said, "So, ready to try a real discipline session?"
Slowly, I said, "Yeah... okay."
I followed her to the bedroom.
She sat on the edge of the bed, and I took off my briefs without being told.
She pulled me down, to stretch longways across her lap.
She started with a big wooden spoon ...

 then switched to a leather strap 

 and finished with a hairbrush

 while I kicked and moaned, and finally started sobbing.

She stopped and let me catch my breath, then said, "And how was that...?"
"It ...it  really hurt  ohmigawd it hurt...  but I feel such a release of  ...of... tension..."
"Now to show you how this might continue in an actual discipline session, get up and go stand in the corner there."
I got up and stood  ...

After fifteen minutes, she said, "Come over and sit next to me."
I went to her, and carefully sat down.
"So, some people might say, I'll try anything once...but not twice.. so what's your take?"
"I didn't like it...but I do like it."
"I understand.   What does that mean, for ... doing it again sometime?"
"Well, like, anytime."
"Wonderful.  So, are you going to go home and masturbate thinking about this?"
"Uh  um..."
She smiled. "I'm sure you will. And it's okay. For now. I'll let you know when the time comes when you are forbidden to masturbate."
"Oh ...okay."
"And ... this is interesting.  I've got a few wives interested in learning how to spank ... but they don't want their husbands to know about it until they're ready ...   so I need someone to demonstrate on.  Care to apply for the position?"
"Yeah...sounds like  um  fun."
"Yes, I'm sure it will be.  Well, I have an early appointment..."
I nodded and stood up to begin dressing.
"I expect we'll begin having sexual relations in the very near future."
"Looking forward to it," I said.

She got up to walk me to the door, and there, kissed me long on the mouth goodbye.
I headed to my car.
In my car, 
I closed my eyes and

Poof! I was home.