#247 meeting a follower on Tweeter 2

MY FANTASY:  chatting with a follower on Twitter turns into a face-to-face encounter.
  

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!

In her living room, she turned to me and said, "Have you had a shower today?"
"Uh, yes, just before I met you..."
"FIne.  Strip naked, then go stand against the wall, there, hands on your head."
I paused, a little stunned, then began undressing. 
She watched me intently.
I had the impression she was trying to embarrass me ...for all the good it was going to do her.
Naked, I went to the wall.

She said, "Now I'm going to change to something suitable for activity, and gather a few things...."
After twenty minutes, I heard her sit down, and she said,"Now naughty boy, get over here."
I went to her and saw the hairbrush she held and I went over her lap and 

After a hard painful (for me) spanking, she switched to a short tawse 

I moaned and kicked ... 
and she stopped and traded the tawse for a slipper 

by which time I was sobbing tearfully.

She stopped and said, "Now get and go to that corner."
I went ...and she said, "I'm going to put on some coffee, would you like some?"
"Yes, please," I sniffled.

To be continued ...