# 74 Masturbating in the shower: spanked with a hairbrush

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 told him what I wanted.
POOF!

I came home from school and announced I was going to take a shower.
Mom nodded, and after a minute,  thought, "That's odd. He has gym as his last class and takes a shower there. Why would he take another one now?"
Suspicious, she got up and quietly went to the bathroom and opened the door.  Then she quickly opened the shower curtain, and saw me stroking my hard penis.
"MOMMM!" I shrieked, as I covered up my groin with my hands.
"We have discussed this perverted behavior, have we not? Get out of there, right now, and dry off."
I did so, as she stepped out of the room, and returned, holding her hairbrush.
Then she took me by the arm and 

In my bedroom, she sat down and pulled me over her lap and

as I howled and moaned, and blubbered his tears.

Satisfied with the results, she said, "Get up and stand against the wall there."

"I ever catch you again, I'll use the big paddle!"

I moaned and sobbed and closed my eyes.

POOF!

I was home again.

#56 Boy caught Masturbating by Mom

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 told him what I wanted.
POOF!

I was twelve or thirteen years old, and had just discovered the joys of masturbation.
I had no idea how my parents felt about it, nor was I going to talk to them about, as I felt a little ashamed of it, but I certainly enjoyed the feeling ... so I kept it to myself, sneaking it in, whenever I thought I wouldn't be discovered.
So, this time, I went in the bathroom, and closed the door, but neglected to lock it, and dropped my pants, and sat on the toilet seat, and began stroking my winkie...
And Mom walked in.
Her face turned RED, her mouth fell open, then closed, and she finally screeched, "JIM MEEE! WHAT ARE YOU DOING?"
That seemed, well, obvious, so I didn't answer, but I did move my right hand away from my crotch, and I stood up.
She grabbed my right wrist and yanked on me to follow her, which I managed to do by holding my pants, still at my knees, with my left hand.
She stopped at the couch, and sat down, and pulled me up and over her lap, and picked up her ever-ready hairbrush, the one which I've felt being applied to my bare bottom so many times, and she went to it:

Long and hard, she spanked my bottom as I moaned and yelped and sobbed.
Some fifteen minutes later, she stopped, and left me to sob for a minute, then said, "Now get up and STRIP OFF your clothes and go stand in the corner."
Soon 

"You can stay there until your father gets home.  You think my hairbrush hurt? Well, remember his belt?"
I moaned, and sobbed a little more, and waited.

I was still standing there when Dad came home.
Mom met him at the door and took him into the kitchen to talk to him.
He came storming out of the kitchen, came up to me, grabbed me, pulled me to the middle of the floor, and said, "Down on your hands and knees!" and 

blistered my bottom with his strap as I shrieked and sobbed.
When he finally mercifully finished, he said, "Get up and GET BACK in the CORNER!"
I went 

and he said, "You will stay there while your mother and I discuss what is to be done with you."

I moaned, and closed my eyes

Poof!
I was home again.