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MY DATE P 13-16

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My Date-Part 13 New Years Eve

For Christmas, I got many spanking implements from Jane’s family and coworkers. I also proposed to Jane, and Jane accepted. Jane also got a spanking apparatus from her sister. I also got spanked by all the women in Jane’s family, as well as all of the other men in Jane’s family. So to me, it turned out to be a different type of Christmas.

Now it was time to celebrate the New Year. Jane and I decided that we would celebrate it together, just the two of us. We could talk about our new engagement, and we could just be together.

I didn’t want to give Jane an excuse to spank me again, so I arrived on time to her house. Since we were engaged and all of that, Jane said that I could just ring the doorbell and let myself in. On the table by the couch were the spanking implements that I had received for Christmas and some ankle and wrist cuffs. We had decided to leave my spanking implements at Jane’s house, so I won’t have to transport them back and forth. In the middle of the living room were both the spanking apparatus Jane had received for Christmas and a wooden padded horse.

When Jane finally entered the living room, she looked beautiful! Her hair was real nice looking, and she had on a short tight dress.

“You look beautiful!” I said.

“I’m glad you noticed!” Jane said. Then Jane sat on the couch beside me.

“Since it is just the two of us alone together, I want to start out tonight discussing our relationship with each other.”

“I was hoping that you were going to say that. I feel that would be very important to me, too.” Jane replied.

“As you know, I love you very much. I have finally found someone who shares the same likes and dislikes, my same values, and is fun to be around.”

“I feel the same way, too.” Jane said.

“Because I love you so much, I have accepted being spanked by you, your friends, your family, and your coworkers. I do feel that these spankings have helped bring us closer together, and have enhanced our lovemaking.”

“I was hoping you would say that.” Jane said.

“At first I allowed myself to be spanked because I wanted to keep going out with you, but now they have taken on a deeper meaning. I feel that they show me that you really do care about me. That I am important in your life.”

“Yes, I agree.” Jane said.

“Now I know that you are the president of a club of women who likes to spank men, and you and your friends like to spank me. But remember that time I spanked you for being late for a date?”

“Yes I do.”

“You said you enjoyed being spanked, and liked the idea that I finally got up the nerve to spank you. Do you still feel that way?”

“Yes I do. I like being in control when I spank you, but I also liked it when you took control and finally spanked me.”

“As our relationship progresses, do you feel that we could share more in spanking each other. When I feel that you have been naughty, or haven’t done something right, would you accept a spanking from me?” I asked Jane.

“I guess it would be more of a balanced relationship that way. But as you agreed to when you proposed to me, I want to make sure you still agree to receive a spanking from me at anytime or anywhere. Otherwise this engagement is off.” Jane said.

“Yes, I still agree to be spanked by you, anytime or anyplace. But now, you would also accept a spanking from me, from time to time.”

“I would agree with what you said. It should bring our relationship closer together. It also should enhance our lovemaking.” Jane said.

“Then I propose, as a way to usher in the New Year and our new relationship, that you accept a spanking from me.” I said.

“Only if you agree to be spanked by me, afterwards.” Jane said.

“Sounds good to me! Also, why is the wooden horse still here? I thought Jane brought it over just for that spanking club you had?”

“Jane originally brought it over just for the meeting, but then she said that I could keep it. She knows how much I enjoy spanking you, so now it is mine.” Jane said.

“That’s good, because that’s what I want to use when I spank you. But first, I need to prepare you for your spanking. Please stand up." Then I stood up and went in back of her. I unzipped the back of her dress and helped her take it off. Next I unsnapped her bra in back, and helped her off with it. "Now put your hands on top of your head." Then I slowly grasped the waistband of her panties and pulled them down her legs. "Step out of your panties and then separate your legs." Then I put my hand between her legs and felt her sex. I wanted Jane to feel the same way that I feel when Jane examines me before a spanking.

I sat down on the couch, again, and said, "You can take your hands down from atop your head, but extend them out in front of you so that I may attach the wrist cuffs on them." Now Jane was all set to go over to the wooden spanking horse. "Follow me so that I can get you in position for your spanking." After we reached the wooden horse, Jane slowly bent over it. I first attached the wristcuffs to the legs of the wooden horse. "Spread your legs," I said. Then I secured her legs to the legs of the horse. Now Jane presented me with a pretty picture and the perfect target. With her legs spread apart, you could clearly see her sex, and her nice round bottom was raised up high.

"I'm going to start you out with the paddle that has holes in it," I said. I knew how it stung my poor bottom, and I wanted Jane to feel it, too.

SMACK Jane jerked a bit and said, "Ouch. That paddle really does sting." SMACK Jane moved around a bit more. SMACK "Are you done spanking me yet?" Jane asked.

"I have only just began," I replied. "Plus, your spanking rules for me should apply to you. Do not say anything unless you are asked to. Also, if you move around too much, I will increase your punishment."

"Okay, I guess so," Jane replied.

SMACK "Always address me as Sir, when I spank you, Jane."

SMACK "Yes, sir," Jane said. SMACK Jane wasn't moving about so much, now. SMACK It was nice to see her white bottom cheeks turn a nice pink color. SMACK

I put down the paddle and picked up the riding crop. WACK "Ouch. What did you change to?" Jane asked.

WACK, WACK "I told you not to speak unless spoken to. That is the riding crop." WACK, WACK, WACK.

Then I took the end of the riding crop and rubbed it against her sex. Jane wiggled about and sighed. WACK, WACK, WACK. Then I rubbed her sex with it, again. WACK, WACK, WACK.

This time I felt her sex with my fingers. I instantly felt her female dew on my fingers. Then I raised up the crop, again. WACK, WACK, WACK. Jane was now cooing and wiggling back and forth. WACK, WACK, WACK.

"Don't stop! Don't stop!" Jane yelled out. WACK, WACK, WACK.

Now her bottom was pink with red stripes. WACK, WACK, WACK.

Then I felt her sex with my fingers, again. I felt even more dew, and she shuttered and then relaxed while still secured to the horse. I immediately released her, she kissed me real hard, and then we went over to the couch and made love. It was quite the New Years celebration for me. It seemed like we could make love forever.

But then Jane got up and said,"Now it is time for me to spank you!"

My Date-Part 14 New Years-Cont

It was New Years Eve. Jane, who I am engaged to, just let me spank her. This was different, because Jane usually spanks me. Anyway, after her spanking, she became very excited and we made love. I was hoping that we could make love into the New Year, but then Jane announced that it was my turn to be spanked. When we made love, both of us had no clothes on, so I was ready to be spanked.

Jane sat down on the couch and had me stand beside her. "Your spanking will be in three parts. First, I want you to bend over my knee for a hand spanking." I actually liked it when Jane spanked me this way. She would open her legs so that my penis was between her legs, and then she closed her legs again. This held me in place. Also, as she spanked me and I moved about, it was a real turn-on for me. I now had my feet on the floor and my hands on the floor in front of me.

Then my spanking started. SPANK "I am so glad we found each other," Jane said. SPANK SPANK "I really do like" SPANK to spank you", SPANK "and I think that you" SPANK "like to be spanked by me." SPANK "Is that correct, Clyde?" SPANK

Usually I liked being spanked by Jane. So I said, "Yes, madam." Jane always wants me to address her as madam when I am being spanked by her.

SPANK "And I also like it," SPANK "when you spank me now and then." SPANK "But I like it best," SPANK "when I am spanking you." SPANK

I guess that I have to admit that I do like being spanked by Jane more than when I spank her. But it is fun to switch places now and then. So I answered, "Yes, madam."

SPANK "I am so glad that I am engaged to you." SPANK "This way I will be able," SPANK "to spank you everyday." SPANK

I hadn't thought of that when I had proposed to Jane, but I answered, "Yes, madam."

SPANK "And now I will be able," SPANK "to bring in the New Year," SPANK "by spanking you." SPANK

Then Jane gave me about twenty spanks right in a row with no pause in between. I wiggled about a little bit, but she held me tight between her thighs.

"You can stand up now, Clyde." Jane said.

Jane then went into the kitchen and brought out a straight back wooden chair. "For the second part of your spanking, I want you to bend over the back of the chair and hold on to the seat." While I did so, Jane went over to the couch and reached under it. She pulled out a long bar with a cuff attached to each end. "That's right, you haven't seen this yet. All of the girls got together and gave me this as a Christmas present at work. It is called a speader bar. They had heard me complain that you don't always keep your legs spread when I spank you, so this solves the problem. What's even better, is that they got me two of these. That way when you come to see me at work, I can spank you with your legs spread apart there, too. So spread those legs!"

I guess it was true. Jane likes to spank me with my legs spread apart. But that makes me feel so exposed and vulnerable, So I tend to put my legs slowly together, again. I thought Jane never noticed that, but I guess she did. I was bent over the chair with my legs spread apart and Jane said, "Spread them a little more." Now my legs really felt spread apart. I next felt Jane put the anklets on me. "Now try to put your legs together." I tried and nothing much happened. Now my bottom was stretched wide apart for my spanking, and my penis and balls were hanging down between my legs. "I'm going to use the paddle with holes in it for this part of your spanking."

I hated that paddle, because it stung so much more than the others did. But then Jane started to spank me with it. After only a few swats of that paddle, I began to move from side to side. "Stay in one place, or you'll get even more swats from this paddle." So I did the best I could to stay still while Jane spanked me. After about ten minutes of this, Jane said, "Now I am going to use the wooden spoon on you. That way I make sure your whole bottom is bright red, even your most tender places."

Then I felt the spoon on the insides of my thighs, between my legs, and on the tender skin around my bottom hole. I was really getting a thorough spanking. My poor bottom felt on fire, all over. But then Jane quit spanking me. I felt her release my legs, and she said, "You can stand up now. Help me move the spanking contraption, that my sister gave me, in front of the television." I stood up, went over to the spanking contraption, put the wheels down, and rolled it in front of the TV.

"We have about ten minutes until midnight and the New Year. So hurry up and get on this, I will turn on the television, and I will count down the New Year by caning you." As I put down the wheels on the thing, Jane turned on the television. I pulled out the stool to climb up on it, and soon I was in place. Her sister's husband had made this as a Christmas present for Jane. It was made out of wood and was very ingenious. It was like being on your hands and knees in an elevated position. I put my elbows and knees down in these wooden boxes for them, and my arms and legs were strapped into place. Jane then turned a crank, which spread apart my legs even more. I wasn't looking forward to being caned in this position. I could see the TV and there was about two minutes until the New Year. Everyone was celebrating.

"When they get down to the final countdown, I am going to give you a stroke of the cane for every second starting at ten. Get ready to celebrate the New Year."

Of course I couldn't move, so I had to watch and wait. 60 seconds! "Be sure and countdown with me," Jane said.

Then Ten SWAT, Nine SWAT, Eight SWAT, Seven SWAT, Six SWAT, Five SWAT, Four SWAT, Three SWAT, Two SWAT, One SWAT, Happy New Year!!! SWAT.

My bottom felt like ten red hot rods had been laid on it. The cane had really stung my bottom. "You look real good with a nice red bottom, with eleven red stripes on it. This has truly been a wonderful way to celebrate the New Year for me." Jane said. "Don't you agree, Clyde?"

I didn't want anymore strokes of the cane, so I just said, "Yes, madam."

Then Jane cranked the thing so that my legs weren't so far apart. She released the Velcro straps that were holding me in place, and I climbed down from the contraption. Although my bottom was very tender, we made love, again, as we saw others celebrate the New Year on television. I sure will remember this New Years celebration for many years to come.

It is now after Christmas, and I am now engaged to marry Jane. We had decided that I would pick her up at her work, right after I was done with my work. We didn't set any specific time, and we were going to go out to eat. I had tried to go out with her at noon one time, and I was so late showing up, Jane wasn't able to eat with me. She had to go to an important meeting. So I was hoping this would work out a lot better.

After I had arrived at Jane's company, I went directly to her secretary's office. Tami was her secretary's name, and she was about twenty-one years old. I had met Tami before, when came to have lunch with Jane.

"Is Jane in? She should be expecting me." I said.

"Jane said you probably would be by at the end of the day," Tami said. "She is out of her office right now, but she should be back, shortly. Here is a letter she left for me to give to you. Jane wanted me to make sure you read it, and that you follow her directions."

I opened the envelope that the letter was in, and the letter read as follows, "Clyde- I am looking forward to eating out with you. If you are reading this letter, I must not be back in my office, yet. Last time you came to the office, you were late, and I started to spank you. But then I was called away to a meeting, and I had Tami spank you. But Robin came in, and finished your spanking. But now, Tami wants to spank you, again, and complete your spanking. Please allow her to spank you, and follow all of her orders. I should be back, shortly."

I was looking forward to taking Jane out to eat. I didn't think that I would be spanked at her work. But I knew that if I didn't let Tami spank me, that I would get a real hard spanking from Jane later. I turned to Tami and said, "I read the letter and I understand that I am supposed to be spanked by you."

"That is correct. I never got to really spank you, the last time you were here." Tami said.

"Okay," I said. "How do you want to spank me?"

"I think I'll have you bend over the desk," Tami said. "But first, let me prepare you for your spanking. Please put your hands above your head and face me."

Then she came over to me and first took off my belt. Next, she unbuttoned my sacks, unzipped the zipper, and slowly pushed my slacks down to my ankles. Then I felt her fingertips in the waistband of my undershorts, and they joined my slacks at my ankles.

"Lift up one of your feet." I did, and then she first slid off my shoe, took off my sock, and slid off my slacks and undershorts from that leg. "Now the other leg." And she did the same thing to my other leg. I was now standing naked from the waist down in front of her. Although she had seen me naked before, at least then, Jane had me bent over her desk. "Let's complete this by taking off your shirt. Keep your hands on your head while I unbutton it for you." After my shirt was unbuttoned, Tami said, "You can remove your hands from your head and take off your shirt. Then bend over the desk for me and grab the other side."

Now I was completely naked, and bent over Tami's desk. "Stay there while I get some things from Jane's office." Off Tami went to Jane's office. When she returned, she put a bunch of paddles and spanking implements next to me. "These are some of your Christmas presents that Jane brought here from home. You must have had an unusual Christmas. Oops, I forgot something." Then she went back into Jane's office, again. This time she came out carrying the speader bar for my legs.

"Jane said to make sure I kept your legs spread with this. So spread your legs wide apart." I didn't like being spanked with my legs spread far apart. The speader bar allowed me to be spanked in my most tender parts, and it left my penis and balls hanging between my legs, out in the open. Tami connected the straps of the speader bar to my ankles, and now I had to keep my legs spread wide apart. Then I felt her fingers touch my penis and balls and Tami said, " I now see why Jane wanted me to use the speader bar, when I spanked you. Let's see. Last time I suppose to spank you for fifteen minutes. How about I spank you for fifteen minutes or until Jane comes back."

"Yes, madam," Is all that I thought I could say.

"I like the way Jane has trained you to be so respectful to women, especially while you are being spanked. I think I will start with this paddle."

Tami picked up a small paddle next to me, and then my spanking started, SPANK "I am so glad SPANK to hear that you SPANK are now engaged to Jane. SPANK I know that Jane SPANK enjoys spanking you SPANK and you must SPANK enjoy being spanked SPANK by Jane, SPANK It is also nice that SPANK Jane allows others SPANK to spank you. SPANK I hope to find SPANK a boyfriend SPANK that also allows me SPANK to spank him." SPANK.

Then I heard Tami's office door open. A female voice said, "I'm sorry to interrupt, but I have some important papers for Jane." This was so embarrassing for me, being completely naked, and being spanked by Tami, and having another female employee seeing me like this.

"Go ahead and put the papers on Jane's desk in her office. This is Clyde, Jane's fiancée', and Jane is letting me spank him." Tami said. She put her hand on the small of my back so that I would stay bent over her desk.

When the woman returned from Jane's office, she said, "I hope that I get a chance to get to know Clyde better, but right now I better let you continue with his spanking. Be sure Jane knows that I left her some papers."

"I'll do that," Tami said. The door closed again and Tami said, "That was Carol. She is another of the important women in this company. Carol, Robin, and Jane are the main women who run this place."

Then Tami put down the paddle she was using on me and picked up a paddle with holes in it. "But I better stop talking and continue on with your spanking."

Then SPANK, that paddle really stung me. I wiggled a little bit to shake off the sting. SPANK "I guess this paddle really SPANK makes as impression SPANK on you. SPANK I'll have to SPANK remember that if I get SPANK to spank you again." SPANK Now my bottom felt like it was heating up and becoming real tender.

SPANK "I see that SPANK your bottom is SPANK now turning red. SPANK I really do like SPANK this paddle." SPANK

Tami continued to spank me for another five minutes with this paddle. Then she exchanged it for a riding crop. She used that on the insides of my thighs, and even between my legs. Now my poor bottom was really warm and tender. After what seemed like an eternity of Tami spanking me with the crop, she finally laid it down and said, "I guess your fifteen minutes are up. Stay in position until I undo the leg speader." Then I felt her hands on my bottom. "Your bottom not only looks like it is red and on fire, but it also feels quite warm." I next felt her take off the straps that held my feet wide apart with the speader bar. I was finally able to put my legs together, again. "You can stand up, now. But Jane wants you to stand in one corner of her room when I am finished with your spanking. So follow me."

We entered Jane's office and Tami showed me the corner Jane wanted me to stand in. "Jane wants you to stand in this corner, with your arms at your sides. I will keep your clothes in my office. Jane should be here shortly." Jane's office door soon closed, and I was left in Jane's office, completely naked, with a red, well-spanked bottom.

In a few minutes, Jane's office door opened again. My back was towards the door, so I didn't know who entered. Then I felt hands on my bottom and a voice said, "This is Robin. I was in the same meeting that Jane was in, and she should be here shortly. In the meantime, I am going to sit down in a chair, and I expect you to come over to me and bend over my knees for a spanking."

Robin sat on a chair, hiked up her skirt, and soon I was bent over her knees. Robin said, "I see that SPANK Tami has done SPANK a good job in spanking you. SPANK I am also SPANK glad that you SPANK proposed to Jane SPANK on Christmas. SPANK It has made SPANK Jane very happy. SPANK I hope you will SPANK be stopping by SPANK the office, more often. SPANK so stand up SPANK now, and SPANK stand in the corner. SPANK SPANK SPANK Jane wants to see you in the corner when she comes back from her meeting."

So I stood up, and walked back to the corner, again. I heard Jane's office door open, again, and Robin said, "Stay there in the corner, and I hope to see you around the office more often."

Now my bottom was hurting, again, and it felt on fire. I kept my hands at my sides, and waited. After what seemed like an eternity, Jane's door opened again. This time Jane said, "I see that Tami gave you a good spanking. I hope that you have been a good boy, but before we go out, I want you to bend over the desk for ten swats of the paddle from me. So bend over the desk, now."

I wasn't looking forward to another paddling. When I turned around, Jane was standing there with a paddle already in her hands. "Do I have to? I just got a fifteen minute spanking from Tami and an over the knee spanking from Robin." I complained.

"Yes you have to. And for complaining, you will now receive twelve swats of the paddle."

So I bent over her desk for another paddling. "Spread your legs far apart and keep them spread. Otherwise, I will get the speader bar." So I spread my legs far apart and awaited my fate. Luckily for me, I didn't have to count the spanks. Jane spanked me swiftly without mercy. After I received my twelve swats of the paddle, she said, "You can stand up, now, and then go into Tami's office to get your clothes and get dressed. I will join you in a minute or two."

Then I went into Tami's office and got dressed. I felt really embarrassed having to ask Tami for my clothes and dressing in front of her. But soon Jane entered Tami's office, and then we left to eat out.

All I was expecting was to pick Jane up at her office and eating out. What I got was a spanking from three women. I never know what to expect. I better be in my best behavior when I eat with Jane.

MY DATE - Part 16 Shopping with Jane

Since I am engaged to Jane, she thought it would be appropriate for me to go shopping with her. This way I would be able to get to know her tastes in colors and styles of clothes. Jane also told me that she would value what I thought about various outfits that she was going to try on. Also, I would find out her sizes, so I could buy her clothing in the future.

It was a Saturday and I was right on time when I picked her up at her house. We had the whole day to spend together, so there was no rush. We went to a large shopping center near Jane's house, with many, many stores. At first we went to general clothing stores, and Jane looked at light jackets, dresses and skirts. Jane bought some clothes that really looked good on her.

About two o'clock, we went to the food court and had a quick lunch, and then we were off shopping, again. This time we were going to stores that were exclusively for women. As the day was dragging on, I felt sort of out of place, and usually I was the only male in the store. It also seemed like Jane was taking more and more time in deciding what to try on. I was getting agitated, and was wanting Jane to quit shopping. I was hoping that her shopping spree would be over, and that we could start having fun, together.

Anyway, I started asking her, "Are you done, yet?" and "When will you be through?" and "Don't you realize what time it is?" and "Haven't you shopped enough for one day?" and so on.

Jane must have become very frustrated with my questions and my behavior because she sat down on a chair and said, "Clyde, come over here this instant. Put you hands above your head and don't say a word."

I did so and then Jane started to undo my belt, unzip my zipper, and drop my slacks. The women in the store began to gather around to see what was going on. Then Jane put her fingertips in the waistband of my shorts, and soon they were also at my ankles. I was so embarrassed! I was now standing naked from the waist down, in a women's store, with many women gathered around me.

"Bend over my knees for a spanking," Jane said to me. "I will not tolerate your questions and your behavior, when I am shopping!"

Jane proceeded to spank me in front of all of the women who were gathered around. Luckily for me, she was just using her hand. Spank, Spank, and Spank.

Then I heard a strange female voice say, "I'm a clerk here at the store. You are creating quite a scene and disrupting business. We have a backroom that is equipped to handle this behavior. Please quit spanking him, and follow me to this backroom."

"Clyde, get up for now. Pull your pants up, and follow the sales clerk to the backroom," Jane said.

I was happy for the spanking to be stopped, especially since so many other women were watching me being spanked. As I was following the sales clerk to the back room, the clerk said, "Now and then we get shoplifters in the store. This is where we interrogate them and sometimes even punish them." Then she opened a door and I was surprised what I saw. On the wall were some paddles and a cane. In the middle of the room was a pillory.

"We usually put suspected shoplifters in the pillory, that way we can do a comprehensive search of them." The sales clerk said. "Then if we find something, and we usually do, we tell them that we will either call the police or they can take a spanking. Most agree to the spanking. So you can use this room to spank him. There is no rush, we will be open for another three hours."

"Thank you very much," Jane said to the sales clerk. "I should be done spanking him in about a half hour. I'll let you know when I am done with the room."

"No rush," the sales clerk said. "Enjoy spanking him." Then she walked out of the room and shut the door.

"Clyde, go over to the pillory and stick you hands and head in it." I did so and soon I was secured in the pillory. They were low enough so that I had to bend over at my waist. Then I felt Jane take down my slacks and under shorts, but this time I had to step out of them. "Spread your legs for me." Now I was in a position like how Jane likes to spank me. I was naked from the waist down, bent over with my legs spread apart, and secured so I couldn't move.

"Now I will be able to give you the thorough spanking that you deserve. I want to make sure that if I take you shopping with me again, you will never behave like you did today. Do you understand?"

"Yes, madam," I replied. I never expected this when Jane and I entered this store. Then my spanking started again. Jane paddled me and paddled me. The pillory did a good job of keeping me bent over and in position.

After about twenty minutes of my spanking, I heard the door open. The sales clerk said, " I see his spanking is going well. His ass is a nice red color." I felt so embarrassed, having this young sales clerk looking at me.

"Would you like to spank him?" Jane asked the clerk.

"I would love to. Very rarely do we catch a man shoplifting in the store. This should be fun!" The clerk said.

Then she started to spank me. She paddled me as hard as what Jane had been paddling me. I could tell that she was an experienced spanker because she paddled me on the insides of my thighs and even between my legs.

After about ten minutes of her spanking me, she said, "Thank you for letting me spank him. I need to get back to the sales floor. I'll see you later."

Then Jane said to me, "Clyde. Thank her for spanking you."

So I regrettably said, "Thank you for spanking me."

"I was happy to help you out. See you later." Then the sales clerk left the room again.

"For the last part of your spanking, and since they have a cane on the wall, I will give you six strokes of the cane. Please count them out loud for me."

My poor bottom was already hurting, so I wasn't looking forward to the cane. At least I was held in place by the pillory. I felt Jane tap my bottom with the cane, the whistle, then SWAT.

"One. Thank you, Jane." It felt like a hundred bees had stung me in a straight line. SWAT.

"Two. Thank you, Jane." It really hurt. I really don't like it when Jane uses a cane on me. SWAT.

"Three. Thank you, Jane." I started to sway my hips back and forth to get rid of the pain.

"Quit moving," Jane said, "Unless you want an extra stroke." So I quit moving. SWAT.

"Four. Thank you, Jane." Now it felt like I won't be able to sit down for a week. SWAT.

"Five. Thank you, Jane."

"Only one stroke left," Jane said. "You are taking your spanking very well." SWAT.

"Six. Thank you, Jane." Then I felt Jane's hands feeling the six welts from the cane.

"That should make sure you never misbehave when you go shopping with me." Jane then came around in front of me and gave me a kiss. I was next released from the pillory.

"You can pull up your pants, now. I am not done shopping in this store. So you better behave, or I will pull you in here, again, for another spanking." Jane said.

Then we left the backroom, and Jane continued her shopping. When I saw the sales clerk, again, she said, "I see that she is done spanking you." She said it out loud, and many of the women in the store looked at me and smirked. "I was happy to help her out with your spanking."

I was so happy when we left that store. Jane said that when I proposed to her, that I could expect a spanking anytime and anyplace she decided to spank me. I didn't expect this!
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‘She chose a summer night for his initiation. She had promised her parents that she would be “good” and had complained about being hot in her straitjacket. So that night her mother agreed that she need only have her hands bound. As usual both her parents went in to prepare her for bed. It was a ritual by now, and everyone knew what to do. They all knelt to pray, and when they were done Deborah stood with her hands behind her back. Her father tied her wrists and they both helped her get into bed. Her mother tucked her in with an admonition to “be good” and they left her alone. When Benjy crept in, she was in such a fever she thought she would set the bed on fire. He helped her sit on the bed as usual and began to stroke her labia, paying particular attention to her clitoral area. She had taught him that she liked that best of all, without either of them knowing why.
‘Deborah reached several climaxes. She says she had to ask Benjy to give her a handkerchief to bite on so she wouldn’t cry out and bring disaster on them both. When she was done Benjy sat down to talk, but Deborah made him understand that tonight was going to be different. She told him to take off his pyjamas. He was reluctant and shy, but she insisted, joking that she couldn’t hurt him with her hands tied behind her back. Once he had taken them off she made him sit on the side of the bed as she had done. She knelt between his legs and bent down to take him in her mouth. She says that he was half erect, so she knew he had been aroused by touching her and seeing her respond. Some instinct made her close her lips around his cock and use her tongue and teeth to arouse him. At first he was nervous and afraid, but finally he began to enjoy the sensations. Deborah says she knew he would be all right when he put his hands on her head and held her against him.
‘Whenever I imagine that scene I go all hot and shivery. In my fantasy I see a girl of eighteen or so kneeling between the legs of a man, not a youth. Her hands are tied behind her back and the moonlight makes deep shadows in the corners of the room as she bends to take his cock in her mouth. He holds her fiercely against him, forcing her to take all of him. She clamps the shaft between her lips and begins a rhythmic in-and-out motion while he urges her on. Then he explodes inside her mouth and she swallows the semen. When she looks up the moonlight falls across her and she has my face. At other times it’s me sitting on the bed with my hands tied behind my back while a man kneels between my thighs and plunges his tongue inside my cunt while he uses his mouth to drive me to orgasm.’
‘Well,’ Harriet remarked, ‘you certainly have a healthy and robust fantasy.’
Rachel smiled. ‘I do, don’t I? But it’s only a fantasy.’
‘Well, we may be able to change some of that for you. Have you ever spoken to Jeff about this?’
‘No. I haven’t the courage.’
‘If he cares for you he’ll at least listen. Or I could visit the two of you. I may be able to help both of you over your initial problems. We’ll come to that later, after you’ve had a chance to think it over. But you were telling me about your grandmother.’
‘Yes, I was,’ Rachel said. ‘I find it easier to explain myself through her experiences. Sort of talking myself around to my own fantasies. I want to have the chance to try out the same things.’
‘And so you shall. But first tell me more about your grandmother. She sounds like such an interesting person.’
Rachel nodded and continued where she had left off. ‘Deborah wrote that she became excited whenever she thought of being put into her restraints. The feeling became overwhelming almost as soon as she had been strapped into her straitjacket, and it built all night. Being unable to relieve herself only added to her determination to masturbate when she was let out in the morning. She wrote that at first she took to spending a lot of time in the bathroom. And then like a miracle Benjy began his nightly visits to her room. After that there was no going back. She formed the mental connection between sex and bondage during those years, and she never broke it afterwards. When she took Benjy to a climax, they were both well on the road to forming a habit of oral sex – which their elders would have labelled “beastly” if they had known. She was very lucky to have found someone as understanding as my grandfather later on.
‘Deborah says that Benjy was frightened when she brought him to climax the first time, but that he quickly came to enjoy the sensation. And it wasn’t too long before he became adept at using his mouth to bring her to climax. So one way and another they learnt about how to please one another.
‘And there were other experiments. Once or twice, Deborah says she managed to find an “implement” which she was able to stuff inside her on those nights before her parents put her into the straitjacket. She never said what she used, but I imagine she found something in the vegetable bin to do the job. Her parents’ house doesn’t sound like the place to have had purpose-made dildoes lying around loose! But although she found the sensation of being stuffed full pleasant enough, she was never able to make herself come because she was strapped to the bed on her back and couldn’t turn over to hump herself or rub her “spot” – another of her euphemisms – on the mattress. So the tension built all night while she twisted and tugged at the straps.
‘Deborah put all this into her diary, which she kept until she was married, and then later showed to her husband. The account stops shortly after then. She records only that my grandfather understood her and did his best to make her happy. And I saw for myself that she – they – were still practising bondage even after they were both middle-aged.’ Rachel paused. This was clearly the end of the story.
‘It looks as if you’ve come to the right place,’ Harriet said as the silence threatened to become awkward. ‘And you’ve suggested the approach that would suit you best. I think we should try two “implements” on you. When I’m finished with you I’ll be going out for a bit and you’ll be alone here. You’ll have time and privacy to work out how it feels and to think about whatever else you might want to try. I won’t strap you to the bed, so you’ll be able to twist and turn as much as you like. And you’ll be safe. The house will be locked and no one else has a key.’ She thought of Tom when she said this, but she didn’t imagine he would come by now without her permission. She continued. ‘When I come back you can tell me how you got on and we’ll see if anything else has occurred to you. And if things don’t work out, we can try something else. There are lots of things we can do. Will that be all right?’
Rachel nodded, looking both eager and apprehensive.
Harriet rose and beckoned the other woman to follow her, leading the way upstairs to the guest bedroom. The other possibility was to take Rachel downstairs to her cellar, where the really serious bondage gear was kept, but Harriet thought a gentler initiation was called for. If Rachel liked bondage, there would be plenty of time to introduce her to the real thing. Upstairs she allowed Rachel to look over the guest bedroom. The younger woman probably didn’t appreciate the heavy door with the sturdy lock and the lack of a handle on the inside, but she couldn’t help noticing the two hooks set into the ceiling and the thick glazing in the window.
‘This is a secure room, Rachel. I use it for visitors who want to try B&D for a few hours. When I leave you I’ll lock this door as well as the entrance doors to the house. It would take a serious attempt, with heavy equipment, to get into this room through the door or the window. So no one will be able to get at you while you’re helpless.’
Rachel shivered slightly at that idea, but Harriet thought she was more interested in the possibilities than frightened by them. Good. Rachel might well discover a whole new aspect to her sexuality, for that was the basis of her urge. There didn’t seem to be any other reason why people sought out the opportunity to be bound and imprisoned – at least none that Harriet was aware of. It all came down to some twist in the sex urge, and sooner or later her visitors realised that, or else they never returned. Being tied up for hours at a time was boring unless there was some underlying sexual motive.
Rachel stood near the window, waiting to be told what to do.
‘Why don’t you start by taking off as much of your clothing as you’d like,’ Harriet suggested. It might be instructive to learn about Rachel’s preferences that way. And Harriet could always make further suggestions – or give peremptory orders, if it came to that. But not just yet.
Rachel had clearly not considered this eventuality. ‘My clothes?’ she said hesitantly. ‘You mean, get naked?’
‘Well, somewhere between that and fully clothed, at least. Don’t worry about me. It’s all girls together, and I won’t eat you – unless you indicate that’s what you want! This is a trial. Go as far as you like. If you’d prefer, you can go into the bathroom and get undressed. Come back here when you’re ready. It would be a good idea to go to the toilet beforehand anyway. That might prevent an accident later when you can’t.’
Harriet could see that this was another possibility Rachel had not considered, but she would learn soon enough if she carried on with her experiments in bondage. In fantasies, the victim never has to do anything so mundane as pee before beginning a session. In real life, those who didn’t often wound up damp and uncomfortable.
Harriet waited until Rachel returned from the bathroom. She had taken all her clothes off, which was an encouraging sign, but she blushed all over as Harriet looked her over. She had a nice flat stomach. Her breasts were rather small and pointed and set apart, with the nipples tilted slightly upward. Her pubic hair matched her more public hair, and her legs were slender. Once again Harriet thought her a pretty woman who might be called beautiful later, if she got the right sort of advice about clothes, make-up and hairstyle.
‘Did your grandmother give you her straitjacket?’ Harriet asked, in order to ease the tension by making smalltalk.
‘No. I took it after she went into the rest home. Granddad was dead, and there was all this stuff in their loft that no one had used in years. I was clearing out with my mother when I came across it. It was in the bottom of a tea chest, wrapped up carefully in cloth. When I recognised what it was, I knew Mum would insist it be thrown out. But I remembered what I felt the day I saw Deborah in it, and I decided there and then to take it for myself. I hid it back in the chest and covered it over. Later I made an excuse to go back alone and collect it. And I found her diaries in another box, so I took them as well. I’m glad I did.
‘I knew I would have to have help with getting into this, but I was determined to try it out. I cleaned the dust off it and used saddle soap on the leather. But it would have been ruined after all those years if my grandparents hadn’t looked after it. I imagine they used it regularly in their sex games. It has a lived-in look about it. It must have given them pleasure if they took such good care of it. I must have inherited the urge to try it from my grandmother – if such things are hereditary. Certainly my parents never said anything about bondage as a part of sex. Not that they said all that much about sex at all,’ Rachel concluded.
Harriet could see that the talk had eased some of the embarrassment. Now it was time to make some suggestions of her own. Her approach was to make the experience as easy and as pleasurable as possible so that Rachel could then decide if she wanted to continue. Harriet prided herself on the service she gave.
Rachel suddenly looked embarrassed again. ‘How much do you charge, and should I pay you now or later?’ she asked nervously.
‘These transactions are usually paid in advance, but as this is your first try I’ll make an exception. After you’ve done what you want to do, you can decide how much you want to pay. And it’s not as if you’re going to run out on me once you’re tied up!’ Harriet joked. She thought that would encourage her visitor to think of the whole thing as a pleasant and civilised excursion into the world of B&D. ‘If you’ll just wait here I’ll nip downstairs and get a few things to help us both. You needn’t do anything that really frightens you,’ she added.
Rachel nodded. She sat on the bed next to her grandmother’s straitjacket as Harriet left the room, closing the door behind her. She didn’t lock it, but she knew Rachel wouldn’t be able to get out since there was no handle on the inside of the door to operate the latch. That might serve to remind her that she was in the hands of a professional.
Harriet went down to her workshop in the cellar, where she selected a pair of dildoes and a harness to hold them in place. She also chose a rubber pad with short ‘fingers’ projecting from one surface. Worn against the vulva, these ‘fingers’ would dig gently into the clitoral area, hopefully giving the wearer pleasure in the process. Harriet wondered how Rachel would feel when she was strapped into her straitjacket with that working on her.
Back upstairs, Harriet approached the room silently. She opened the door without warning and looked in at Rachel. The younger woman was looking very intent as she rubbed herself between the legs. She looked up in surprise and embarrassment when Harriet entered the room.
‘I . . . I didn’t hear you coming. I mean . . .’ She trailed off in confusion.
‘Caught you, did I?’ Harriet said. ‘Do you want to drive yourself insane? I’m afraid it’s the straitjacket for you, my girl,’ she said in mock severity. ‘You’ll have to learn the hard way not to go touching yourself there.’
Rachel smiled in spite of being taken off guard, but the smile soon vanished when she saw what Harriet had with her. However, she looked interested rather than nervous or fearful, and she didn’t ask the obvious question.
‘These should make the time pass more pleasantly,’ Harriet told her. ‘Unless you have a very active imagination, you can get really bored just lying there tied up with nothing to do. And since this is the first time for you I thought you might have trouble thinking of something to do. Stand up and we’ll get started.’
Harriet handed the leather harness to Rachel. She fitted it around her waist but there her imagination failed her. She looked to Harriet for guidance.

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The Girls' Locker Room

John gives his story.

All persons are over 18 years in age.

In my junior college we had a fairly primitive locker room and changing area for sports. The locker room was a free standing building with an entrance at one end for boys and at the other end for girls. Of course there was supposed to be no way between the sections. The teachers didn't like the place and so hardly ever came inside.

I hated Physical Education classes, so I avoided it as much as possible. One day, right after my eighteenth birthday, I simply stayed in the locker room when all the other boys went out to do forward rolls or run uselessly around the oval. I discovered that the cleaner's closet door was left ajar. Inside, there was a steel ladder leading to the interior of the roof. I climbed up, and found there was a symmetrical ladder on the other side, leading into the cleaner's closet on the girls' side!

John Infiltrates

There were no girls in evidence, so I sneaked in. The smell was a lot nicer than on the boys' side. I found an extra large locker within which I could crouch. I hoped it was positioned so that I could see the girls preparing to shower. After waiting in the cramped space for an interminable time, perhaps ten minutes, I heard voices. They had been playing hockey and came in complaining about various shots and the lazy coaching by their PE teacher. I could hear showers being turned on but I could not see much from my hideout. I could see one girl pulling off her tunic but then she moved before I could see more.

The Spy Faces Capital Punishment

I must have moved the door too much in my attempt to see underwear, because suddenly the chatter dropped to silence. I heard agitated whispers. Then the door was flung open. I was caught!

"Hey, we got you little twerp!" boomed Peggy. She was one of the older, more experienced girls. Two of the Hockey thugs grabbed me and pulled me out into the locker room. There were girls in every stage of undress, I just gaped.

"This kid has been spying on us. He must have got an eyeful!" said Peggy. "We should call the teacher and get him booted out of school!"

The girls, now hiding behind towels, echoed with cries of "The nerve of him!" Then Peggy, with a smirk, said "However, perhaps we should have some fun with him instead?" This got equal support. "He wont be able to say a thing, what ever we do to him!"

They dragged me into the shower room and held me under the shower. I was still wearing my traditional school uniform with blue blazer and wool pants. Once the clothes were soaked, they pulled them off and threw them in a soggy clump in the corner. They even pulled down my underpants. I was now naked, still being held under the shower.

"Lets make sure he is really clean." The girls got soap and rubbed under my arms and all over my back. One girl poured shampoo on my head. I felt soap being run over my backside. Other rough soap rubbed around my limp penis and pubic hair. They cleaned me all over and then threw me a towel.

As I dried myself, Julie commented "He might be seeing more than we are out this, lets blindfold him!"

Another said "Yes, with a blindfold he won't know who did what to him."

Everything is on the Table

Securely blindfolded with my school tie, I was led to stand at the edge of a table and pushed to bend over.

"Feel his buns!" cried Mary. "All these boys love to stick their hands down our fronts and squeeze our breasts. This is our chance to give him a taste of his own medicine." The girls, about 15 of them, gathered around to get their hands on my buns. I was squeezed, stroked, pinched and poked. They loved to inspect and poke my anus.

"I had a boy friend who loved to pulls the hairs on my breast" said Julie. "This one has hairs around his hole."

After that, they all had to pull the really-short hairs and see me flinch. I feel a pen being pushed in and then it was pulled out. Some of them stuck theirs hands between my legs to feel my balls.

Peggy said, "OK, lets turn him over, the cock side is a lot more useful".

I was made to lay on the table, with my legs apart and my crotch full exposed. "Just like at the Doctor" laughed Peggy. "He should learn what we have to put up with just because of our anatomy."

The girls, pulled, pushed, poked and stroked my cock. They minutely inspected the tip and foreskin. Each ball was cradled and squeezed, thankfully they were surprisingly gentle.

Playing Dolls

"He has great hair, it is long, black and bushy. I wonder if it would looked better if it was permed?" asked Julie. "Lets take the blindfold off, so he can see our instruments and the final creation."

They played dolls with me. Somebody found some curlers and created tight curls around my cock. One girl had a bottle of hair spray. They made me stand on the table and walk about to display my goods.

"Wrong color, needs to be brighter. Lets make him a red head" said Julie.

They dyed my pubic hair red and again arranged it around my cock. The delighted in squeezing, pulling, pushing my cock as they gave me the 'do'. "You will have to suffer in the cause of beauty" they said. I had to parade on the table.

Rough Treatment

"It is a little bit like a volcano with red lava and a tall spire. Lets see if it can shoot off?"

I was made to lie down and my pubic hair was carefully arranged. Suzy produced a camera with a flash and started taking pictures.

"This will be our insurance."

Peggy got some oil and stroked my cock. Despite the humiliation and rough treatment, I had been very hard for a long time. The oil was very comforting. She also pushed one hand under me to oil my backside. She was trying to stay out of the way of the camera. She slid her hand smoothly on my cock and squeezed. Then she took both hands to rub my cock.

"Don't, hog him Peggy! Let us each have a turn!"

The girls took turns to massage me and hear me moan. Some were very gentle and caressing. Others were very vigorous. "I want to squeeze him the same way boys squeeze by boobs." The really hard pressure was a turn-off, but in the hands of one more gentle girl, I came in a burst. She was quite surprised. She kept stroking as I shot high and the camera flashed.

"MT Vesuvius!"

"Look how he is shrinking!"

I was still very sensitive, as they started pulling, poking and measuring again. I started to grow again.

They Hide his Manhood

"Lets make him really small. See if we can hide it."

They doused me with cold water, and I shrunk quickly.

"Lets see if we can make his crotch look like a girl."

"That will be hard, but we could get rid of the ridiculous red hair, he can be a shaved maiden."

Somebody produced a hand shaver and some soap. I had no choice but to submit while every last crotch hair was carefully shaved off.

"Lets see him explain this to his mother!"

Having got started with the razor, they also shaved my chest and under my arms.

"Girls do this all the time, Boys should know how much work we do to look beautiful."

They got some girl's brief underwear and put it on in such way that my small penis was folded back. Suzy posed a picture, which was supposed to make me look like a girl. They took me back to showers for a wash and again started to feel me up. I got hard again.

The Service Line

Peggy said, "While we have him, we should make use of him. Form two lines."

I was made to lie down on my back on a hard bench. Most of the girls had already stripped. One group lined up near my head. The first girl pushed her tush into face and said "Eat me!"

Another group formed near my legs. Peggy led the team to bounce up and down on my cock. Another girl took charge of making sure my cock was directed in the right place.

When they were all finished I was exhausted. They let me have a warm shower. As I lay down after the shower. The girls started marking my body with lipstick and marker pens. Some put their names, others rude messages. My breasts were outlined as bull's eyes and lots of arrows led to my cock.

Peggy was not entirely mean. Before sending me back with my tail between my legs, she again made me to lie on the bench. She sucked on my cock and gently licked my balls. The other girls began licking all the other parts of my body. I finally came, in a kind of exhausted delirium.

"OK twerp, Peggy said. "We are going to let you go now. You can climb naked back into the boys locker room. We will throw over your wet clothes later. Let this be a warning to you about treating girls right."

"We own your body now, with the photographs we have, you would be the laughing stock of the school and never get a date. Any time we feel like some amusement after hockey practice, we will call you in."

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