"MY FANTASIES"
Here are some of my fantasies.
They are just very short stores.
I am using "you" in these, but it is any man,
I never get a clear picture in my head of what "he" looks like.
One of my favorite fantasies usually starts with me already in the corner with my bottom on display awaiting a spanking. Then you call me out of the corner. You pull me forcefully over your lap. The spanking begins with you using a paddle, mildly at first, just a quick warm up, and then it gets harder and harder. When the pain becomes too bad, I start to cry out. I promise that I will be good from now on, which you respond, "I know you will be good from now on, I'm making sure of that" all the while you spank me harder and harder. The spanking stops and you order me to the corner again. You are telling me that they punishment is not over and to think about how I am going to behave in the future. You leave me there for a while, but come up and swat me every now and then. I am in a room where if someone comes by, they would see me on display. You point this out, telling me to stay in that corner until you call me out, no matter what or who comes by. You are telling me what a bad girl I am, having to be spanked. You are telling me how red my bottom looks and how much redder it is going to be when you are done. You use the terms, "Not sit down for a week", "bad girl", "very naughty", "better never let you catch me doing something like that again or it will be ten times a worse as this punishment", calling me “Young lady” and things like that. I am very humiliated.
You call me out of the corner again, pull me hard over your lap once more and begin spanking me hard again. You start out with spanking me hard, no warm-ups this time. I start crying, but you continue spanking, ignoring my cries. You stop only after I am sobbing uncontrollable. I am then ordered me back into the corner to calm down. After I have calmed down you call me back over to you tenderly. All is forgiven as you hug me and gently patting and rubbing my bottom, feeling how hot it is. You kiss me lovingly. I promise to be good from now (even though you know that it is lie) and you gently make love to me.
I am tied up on my back with my feet over my head. I am being spanked and played with. My nipples are pinched, pulled and clamps placed on them. Both holes are filled with vibrators. You know that the closer I come to a climax, the harder I need the spankings and the pain on nipples. I am allowed to cum and then I am fucked (sorry, I hate that word, but it fits here).
I wake up in the morning and receive a morning spanking, I am then told to put on a shirt only with nothing else. My red bottom is sticking out from below the shirt hem. You ordered me to do my list of chores, with threats of punishment spankings if not completed. All day long, you come along and bend me over things and spank me with whatever is handy, keeping my bottom real red and sore. The end of the day, you take me into the bedroom, give me one last spanking for the day and then make love to me. We are happy and spent and fall a sleep in a spooning fashion with my hot bottom next to your stomach.
I am first spanked very hard before we go out, then I am ordered to wear a short skirt and no panties. I go to get in the car to leave and you very sternly tell me NOT to sit on my skirt, my bare sore, red bottom must only touch the seat. We drive up to the restaurant and they have valet parking. The valet comes around to open my car door; I am trying very hard not to "show" him anything. We enter the restaurant and you order me NOT to sit on my skirt again. I look around hoping that no one notices as I pull up my skirt and sit down softly, slightly blushing. You enjoy watching me squirm while I try to sit down on my very sore bottom in public. You lean over and whisper in my ear that I have another spanking coming later when we get home and watch me blush and squirm at the thought.
You are so tired of me making mistakes when I type that you decide for every mistake I make, I will be spanked 10 times with a wooden paddle. You bend me over my desk, lift up my skirt, pull my panties down and administer the hard spankings. You have me spell out the words I misspelled, over and over again. If i mess up while you are spanking me, it is then 20 times with the paddle.
You come knocking at my door, early in the morning, just before I am to leave for work. You see the house a mess and I am running late for work as usual. I am not even totally dress yet. You order me to call work and tell them I am going to be very late. You then order me over the back of the couch and you pull down my panties. You tug at your belt from the belt loops of your pants and begin spanking me very hard all the while you are scolding me and telling me what a bad girl I am. That you will not tolerate it anymore. I am squirming all about and pleading with you to stop, but you tell me it will do no good, you will stop when YOU think I have learned my lessons. You stripe my ass a few more times and then try to send me to a corner. You notice that no corners are available for this. You get very angry and stripe my bottom 14 times real hard while you are saying, "You had better have a corner cleaned out next time I come over". With each word you stripe my bottom as I promise to do it. You then lead me by my hair to a section of a wall that is opened and order me to stay there with my hands laced behind my neck. I am so sore and red. I try to shift my legs in order to cool my behind without luck. You see this and yell at me to stand still as you slap me again with the belt. I cry out in pain and frustration of not being to cool my sore bottom. You search for my paddle to use on me. Finding it you call me out and over the couch once again. You proceed to begin paddling me, scolding me again. Telling me, that for the next two days you will be over every morning to finish the punishment. By now my bottom is on fire and the tears begin to fall, but the spanking never stops.
You finally stopped and yell at me to get dressed while you wait. I try to rub my bottom, but you stopped me with a threat of spanking me more today. I finally get dressed and wash my face. You hug me goodbye until tomorrow morning and send me off to work with a very sore bottom and thoughts of tomorrow.
I am ordered to walk around the house all day long with a very sore, deep red bottom on display with only a T-shirt on. My red bottom peaking out from underneath the shirt. I am hoping that no one comes by to see me in my position, but you tease me that I could get caught.
~Someone wrote the next two fantasies to me, but WOW!, I loved them so much that I had to post them here.~
I would KEEP you in Very Short Skirts/Dresses for Easy Access to that Plump Rump at a moments notice..! You would be required to Keep a Flat Wide "mean old" Wooden Hair Brush (just in case you decided to "show out" while we were out) and I had to pull you in a semi-private area to take you over my knee and Yank that skirt/dress UP and RIP Those Silly Tiny Skimp Little Panties Down and Loudly Slap, Smack and Whack that Big Bouncy Wobbly Rump shaker as it Jumped and quivered All around uncontrollably as I also verbally scolded you for your sassy behavior (yet again) causing you to try in (vain) to free yourself to (no avail) as that "BUM" is once again Reddened and you are REDUCED from a Mature Woman to a Well Spanked Naughty "girl"...! Once I think you have learned your lesson I immediately pull you to your feet and Hug you while informing you that you both DESERVED and NEEDED this type of attention..! We walk back out into the Full Public setting where I Know people (definitely heard "someone" getting her "Just Deserts") as they glance and quickly look away with comments like..."she probably got what she deserved"...and a Big Ass like Hers SHOULD be Spanked like that...! You almost want to run out but I firmly hold and squeeze your hand (and slowly walk out)...you "try" to keep a Straight Face" which is almost tear streaked...while your head is slightly down so as not to look anyone in the eye.....for you know that you were Just Punished like a teenager....but Oh How it MAKES YOU WET...!
I would definitely KEEP you in Very Short Dresses/Skirts as part of your "Punishment Uniforms" so I can have Easy Access to that Big Bouncy Bottom at a moments notice when necessary in case you decide to "ACT UP"...! Not much talking or debate....I will just simply pull you Over My Knee...YANK that little skirt/dress UP to expose that PANTILESS Creamy White Bottom for (yet again) another Hard Long Spanking...! No matter the protest, pleads, or promises...that ASS will be Sternly Punished...! After I give it a "warm up" with my hand...then I will switch to the "mean Old Flat Wide Wooden Hairbrush" as it makes loud Popping noises as I slap Each Fleshy jiggly Cheek which causes you to completely Break Down and Boo Hoo and Cry like a punished little girl....But that has NO EFFECT...That Ass will be THRASHED...! Next you will be ordered to bend over a Low Table and push that Big "BUM" Out To It's FULLEST....lower back dipped In as you have on Sky High Fetish Heels which Cause it to be Thrust Out Helplessly even more....I now proceed to use the Harsh Wooden Paddle with Holes making you count each SMACK....Now you're REALLY getting RED...then I change over to that "BUM STINGY" Soft Leather Paddle Strap with Holes (which "FIT" that Booty Perfectly)...I hesitate between SMACKS which makes your Wobbly Disciplined Orbs to Flinch, Flex, and Quiver Uncontrollably in anticipation of the Next WHACK..! Your are Counting and sobbing with tears streaming down your cheeks...You even stomp your feet in defiance which will COST YOU..! I know change to the Thin SWISHY CANE to "FINISH that Wicked Bottom Off..! You will receive Twelve Strokes "Of The Best"..! As you Barely Endure this last portion of your Corporal Punishment Session....you realize that you have been completely broken...and will do whatever I say for now on...! Lastly, it's OFF TO THE CORNER for you to Reflect and Contemplate you "New Status" as a SPANKED sub slave...who has been Permanently "Collared/Leashed" with the Promise of being "led/walked" on All Fours and Caged if you are Bad and your Disobedient Behavior is continued...! Then I send you to your room where you can "Ball Away" and try to Nurse that Flaming Hot Red and Sore Behind...!
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