How could I have been so stupid? I should of never gotten on line and talked to the man in the spanking chat room. Now he's going to tell my husband of our antics if I don't fall victim to him again. Oh how did I let this happen?
I got on line in a chat room about 3 months ago and found a man that was willing to spank my bare bottom without having any sexual relations. We talked for two months before I finally gave in and arranged a meeting with him.
Since I was a little girl my daddy used to spank me for doing bad and my last spanking was when I was 16. I am now married and missed the erotic feelings that I would get when my Father spanked my smooth bottom. So I got on line and found someone that would satisfy my need. His name was Mr. switch also known as Mark. He assured me that nothing sexual would happen and that he would make my fetish come alive.
I was having second thoughts as I drove up the long drive to his house. He had told me to wear nothing but a red teddy under a long coat and to be there right at three or I would get more that just the little spanking that I deserved. So in my disobedient way I wore a white teddy and was more than a hour late. My desire for the discomfort drove me to exit my car and walk to the door.
"I thought you wouldn't come." Mark said, as he opened the door wider for me to enter.
He was about 6'6"and had blondish gray hair he looked as if he worked out and his arms filled the T-shirt he had on.
"Sorry I got lost....nice place here....no neighbors I see." I said, as I looked around the well furnished house.
"Nope I have a section of this land all to myself......Should we get started ?"
I hesitated in my spot for a while and then followed him to the back side of the house. He led me out the back door and down a path that was covered with trees. My stomach was turning as I got closer to our destination. What was I doing? I didn't know this man or anything about him, he could rape me and nobody would know. I looked around but saw no houses or people anywhere but I still went on.
"Here we are .....your cabin."
I looked at the building that sat before me. It looked like a shed that was painted green to blend in with the surroundings. No windows and only one door was visible from my site. Now my body was shaking. He opened the door and turned on a light inside I looked in before stepping into the shed.
The place was barely lit but I could make out no furniture, I could see a silhouette of large H in the middle of the room and a padded table. I turned around quickly as to leave but his strong arms caught me.
"Now now come along this is what you wanted isn't it?" He whispered to me in my ear.
I had told him online that I didn't want any over the knee stuff, my Father had made me grab my ankles and feel his hard hand on my bare unblemished bottom. Oh how it aroused me to have his hard hand slap my most private area. But to have it done in some shed was not what I had in mind.
"Can't we do this in the house?" I asked.
"Oh no dear I have fixed this up for just you to have your dreams come true...NOW disrobe."
His tone got very harsh and it sent a shiver down my spine. He closed and locked the door and waited for me to shed my coat. As I did as I was told my eyes cleared and I could see that there was a toilet sitting in the corner of the small shed.
"I TOLD YOU TO WEAR RED......WHAT ARE YOU COLOR BLIND?"
"I'm sorry, this was all I had."
I could feel the cool air on my legs and now bare bottom that the teddy didn't cover and I stood in front of him with my hands covering my privates in front. He grabbed one of my hands and led me to the toilet.
"Now you have done it...you were not only late but you didn't obey my directions, you will have to be punished just that much more young lady for your disobedience......Now sit and relieve yourself .....I don't want any accidents while I spank your bottom raw."
I sat down on the toilet and tears came to my eyes, This is really going to happen, he's really going to spank me. Oh I don't know if I want this any more. I thought to myself. As I sat there straining to go pee bright lights came on over head and I squinted against them. As my eyes adjusted I could see the room much better with it's furnishings. A big metal H sat before me with its middle padded the bottom of it was stuck into the concrete floor so it wouldn't move. There was three mirrors on the walls surrounding the H. In the other corner was a padded table with two leather hoops dangling from the roof, and mirrors surrounded it also.
My stomach turned as I looked around and I could see the implements of my punishment hanging on a rack. There where paddles, whips and switches, and what I thought was riding crops of various sizes.
I was in shock and didn't even see him coming toward me with the leather shackles that he placed first around my ankles then my wrists. I looked up at him with tears in my eyes and he pulled me up by the shackles and my face met his.
"This is what you wanted so don't start crying and carrying on" He said to me as he looked down into my face.
He took me and stood me in the middle of the room, I was shivering against the cold and fright.
"Now tell me what you want.....tell me that you need a good spanking on your bottom for your disobedience."
I just stared at him then looked down at myself with the leather around my extremities. I stammered something.
"TELL ME NOW THAT YOU WANT THAT BOTTOM OF YOURS SPANKED AND WHAT FOR."
I tried to compose myself and after a few minutes I did, I had asked for this and as of now I had no way out so I got myself together and said "I need my bottom spanked because I was bad and wore the wrong color teddy and was late for our appointment. "
A smile came across his face as I blurted out the words. "Now beg me to spank your bottom."
I gulped in some air trying to hold back the tears and said "Please spank my bottom for being bad...Please."
With that he turned me around to face the big H and led me to it, I was now in a daze as he brought my body up against the padding so that it hit just under my pelvis.
"Your Father made you hold your ankles so that's what this is for, it will allow me full exposure to your bottom....Now bend over the bar."
I just stood there and he placed his hand on my back and pushed me so that I bent over the thin padded bar. I took a deep breath as my body bent and he came around to the front and snapped my wrist restraints to eye bolts in the concrete floor. they were spread wide almost to the H's side pipes. He then went behind me and spread my legs and attached them to the floor as well. My bottom was now in full view and I could look between my legs and see my white bottom in the mirror behind me. I could almost reach my ankles with my fingers and I closed my eyes and thought back to when my father would make me get into almost the same position but not spread as wide.
"Now dear look up into the mirror and ask me again to spank you."
I lifted my head as much as possible to see myself in the mirror and said "Please spank me the way my father used to."
"Oh I will do better than that."
I drooped my head and saw him pick a paddle from the rack. I started to gulp in air as he came up to my behind.
"Now you were 62 minutes late for our appointment so you will get 62 swats with the paddle young lady."
"Oh no not that many ...pleee......ugh."
The paddle came down on my bottom and I tried to lunge forward away from it. "Oueeeee....NOOOOOO." I cried as the next swat hit my bare bottom and tears started to roll down my eyes. I started to scream as the swats were being delivered. I had not wanted to be spanked with a paddle but his hand and I cried that out.
"You will be punished with what I see fit."
SWAAAAAK.......SWAAAAAK.........SWAAAAAK. After ten hits he stopped and through my tears I could see that my bottom was already bright red and I could feel something else too. My bottom was hot and dripping with my own juices. I was aroused by this and he could see it too.
"You little hussy likes her bottom spanked well have some more."
SWAAACK........SWAAAACK....He spanked me ten more times and my bottom was now on fire and I wanted for it to stop.
"Please no more ...I have had enough.....thank you." I cried
"You think you're done ....you think you can stop this at any time...well I got news for you missy ...you will take each and every swat that comes to you....you GOT ME!!"
The paddle came down hard on my bottom some more and I would scream out with each asking him to please stop, but deep down my body wanted more and showed it by leaking it's sexual juices down my legs. The tears flowed from my eyes, but I could see that my bottom was now turning different colors and that it would be hard for me to sit after this.
I was delivered 31 spankings when he stopped and I was grateful, my bottom was scorched with redness and some black and blue marks. I just relaxed my body and hung over the pipe and rested hoping that he would release me.
My eyes popped open as I felt his hand on my bottom spreading something on it. I looked to see that he had a jar of mentolatum in his hand and he was globbing it on my abused flesh. I tried to squirm as the heat started to penetrate me and I was now sobbing as the menthol was liberally applied.
"I told you your punishment would be sever if you didn't obey my directions....You just stay there and cool I have a surprise for you."
I was now howling as the menthol got even hotter and I started to blow out the air as I breathed thinking it would reach my sore bottom. Oh god what have I done....?
He left the shack but I didn't notice, I was just concentrating on the increased burning in my back side. This isn't fun anymore and I want it to stop. "Stop please stop I'm done I had enough."But my cries went without a reply and I noticed that I was alone. I tried to pull against the restraints but they held my body tight to the bar and the floor. I started to cry in frustration when the door opened and he came in caring a big box. He laid the box down behind me between my stretched legs. "Here we go, this will teach you to behave."
"Please Mark I am done you can let me up now .....you helped me a lot."
"No ....no can't let you up .....you were right, you are a bad girl and need to be punished and I'm just the one to give you that punishment.....Now let's see here."
He reached down into the box and pulled out two rubber bags that was bulging with something, attached to the bags were two flesh colored hoses.
"Wha....What's that ?" I said as I saw the thing being raised behind me.
"This my dear is your punishment for not wearing red......its a good cleansing detergent enema and you will hold it while I give you the rest of your swats for being late...we will then take care of that small sexual problem you have."
"Enema ....I didn't say any thi.....thin....thing about ene....en....enmas." I started to sob realizing that he could do anything to me.
"Oh now this will make you clean inside and will make sure that you listen to me next time."
I watched through my sobs as he placed the large bags high on each side of the H, two tubes ran down to one big one that hit my burning bottom. I could see that he had full access to my hole in the position that I was in and the tube laid between the crack of my ass. I closed my eyes and cried as he worked behind me. I then heard a loud SNAP and I opened my eyes to see his gloved hand. He picked up something big and long and was smearing the menthol in globs on it. He then attached the thing to the main tube running from the bags.
"This will make it easy to insert ......the menthol will burn and make you push so that your anus will open up and take the whole nozzle for me......Now ask me to give you your enema."
I didn't understand him through my sobs as I felt hopeless to this man about to do things that had never been done to me before. SMAAACK. "ASK ME TO GIVE YOU YOUR ENEMA...OR I WILL GIVE YOU TEN MORE SWATS AND THIS TIME WITH A WILLOW SWITCH."
I only sobbed and he left and came back and brought the switch down on my burning bottom. I screamed out as each touch of the switch sent pain through my body and left a big welt across my bottom.
"Oh ....oh give it to me."
"What dear what do you want me to give to you?"
"Give me the enema ....but don't hit my bottom anymore please."
I closed my eyes not wanting to watch what he was going to do to my most private part of my body.
"This will make you understand that I need for you to comply with my wishes from now on."
I then felt something hard at my anus and grunted as it touched me. I could feel my muscles tighten and shake as it waited for the invasion. He slowly pushed the tubed into me and then pulled it back out. I felt the menthol working right away and I cried as it burned my anus. I tried to control my muscles and tighten up, but as he said the burning made my anus pucker out wanting air. He lubed it up some more and this time pushed the thing into me about a quarter of the way then pulled it out. I was now crying and pleading with him to stop.
"OOEWWEE ...it burns ....burns to much take it out."
I looked to see him glob more of the menthol onto the pipe and bring it to my anus that now was red and pushed part way open by my own will. the tube was still attached to the pipe and he laid his hand on my back and brought the well lubed pipe to me again, with a slow motion he applied steady pressure and my anus swallowed the large tube into my depths.
"oh ...oh god ...it burns ...take it OOOOOUUUUTT..."
"OK dear now you know what you get when you disobey.....now lets get this cleaning done so I can get back to that pretty red bottom of yours."
I heard two loud CLICKS and water gushed fast into my bottom. "Ugh." I tried to lunge forward as the tubing filled with the water and rushed into my awaiting body.
I looked in the mirror to see the large flesh colored tube sticking out of my reddened and welted bottom. The site was a little erotic for me if it hadn't burned so much. The water gushed into me fast and I was soon moaning and groaning against the hard cramps that came to me in waves.
"I can.......ca.....can't take.......an....any...mmmmmore." I sobbed as the bags soon deflated and my belly inflated with there contents.
"Oh dear you will take every drop and I have something here to help you hold it."
I opened my eyes just enough to see that he had something big like the pipe in his hand and was lubbing it also with the menthol. This was shorter but more round and fatter I blinked my eyes to get rid of the tears and I could see that he was going to put that big thing into my bottom.
"Oh no please ...Mark I can't hold it take it out of me."
I felt the pipe being pulled from my bottom and he quickly pushed the plug thing up into me. "Oh OWWWWWWWW." My head flung up as he impaled the large pipe into my rectum and my anus stretched wide to accommodate it. The burning increased and I could feel my anus pulse around the large object that it tried to push out. I cried some more and then looked at myself again in the mirror to see the object sticking out of my hole large and round. My belly felt hard with the stuff that had been pushed into it and I felt as if I needed to go to the bathroom real bad.
"I got to go .....go now." I wailed as he pulled the bags from the posts on each side of me. He took the bags and the tubing and dumped them into the box and then came back up behind me.
"I know you need to go but you have to have the rest of your spankings first.....Now ask me to finish your spankings."
I didn't want anymore spankings and I just wanted it to be over, but I was at his mercy and I had come here for this treatment so I complied.
"Please give m....mme my spa...s...shankings." I cried and the paddle came down hard on my bare bottom.
The fluid rolled in me with every hit of the paddle and I couldn't tighten my muscles against the swats. The plug in me would push in a bit further just so my body would try and push it back out. He rested after ten swats and I couldn't see what my bottom looked like through my tears but I could tell even with all the discomfort my sex was again leaking its juices and begging for more.
"You like it rough .....your getting hot.....your bottom likes to be full while its getting its spankings doesn't it?....Tell me you like your bottom full and spanked or I will give you the switch again."
"No ...not the sw....sw....thch pls."
"Tell me how you like your enema and spanking then and how it makes you hot."
"It...It....mm mmakes mmee hot t...to hav....en..enema ....and sp..spankn." I sobbed
Ten more swats hit my bottom and I screamed and cried with each one...my juices flowed down my legs. He hit me some more and then stopped. I was sniffling and tried to get my composer back but the cramps in my belly wouldn't let me.
"OK time for you to get up and get that mess out of you."
He unhooked my hands and they went right for my bottom that felt greasy and I rubbed my cheeks. My hands would brush the thing in my anus and it would hurt. He undid my legs and helped me to the toilet.
"Bend over."
I did what he said and he pulled the pipe from my bottom and I whimpered as my bottom touched the stool and a gush of foul smelling stuff emptied from me. I squirmed on the seat as the burning persisted as my bowels emptied. I bowed my head and took deep breathes...It was over and I actually felt good. Wave after wave of cramps hit as my tummy gave up its contents. Mark stood holding my hands together.
"Now we need to take care of that sex problem you have young lady....I don't allow women to get hot during there punishments so up on the table with you."
"But ...but...I..I" I tried to say something looking at him with wide eyes...he pulled me from the toilet and took me to the table and placed me on it. My bottom hung just over the edge and he lifted my arms above my head and secured them to the wall. I tried to fight him but he was too strong for me. I looked at the leather loops hanging from over head and I knew that he would place my legs into them to spread them wide.
"You will get more punishment if you fight me ...so just behave...this is what you deserve."
Something in me wanted more ...but more what...was he going to spank me with my legs spread wide. I kicked and fought with him while he restrained my arms I struggled with him as he brought my leg up and placed it through the leather loop to my knee now my legs hung in the air spread wide apart even more than if I would be in stirrups at a doctors office. He then brought a strip of leather from both corners of the table and attached my ankles to them so now I couldn't move my legs together or out.
"I see your wetness.....you little ho."
He then brought a small pillow and placed it under my head so that I could see between my legs into the mirror that showed me spread wide open. I could also see that my pubic hair was matted with my own juices. I struggled against the restraints as I saw him leave the shack. I could also see that my bottom hung wide open just off the table and that the bruising had set in. I looked up and sighed....how am I going to keep my bruised bottom from my husband.
I laid there for quite some time and then Mark came back caring the big box. He placed the box on the floor down by my bottom and I could see through the mirror what he was pulling out.
"Mark please stop ....I don't need anymore, you did your job please let me go."
"Tisk...tisk...you know you should of come to me sooner with your problem and I could of taken care of it long before this now you will need to have your sole cleaned because your a bad....bad girl."
This was starting to scare me he was getting weird on me and I didn't like it. I watched as he brought up a can and a razor.
"What are you doing Mark ....don't hurt me please."
"No ....no you won't be hurt...but you will be clean before you leave here today...inside and out "
He squirted something from the can onto my pubic area and I knew then what he was going to do. He spread the shaving cream all over my pubis and sore anus. this burned and I sucked in air through my teeth.
"We need to get rid of this mass of hair so we can teach this little pouch of yours a lesson...yucky.....yucky stuff." he was saying as my hair was shaved off and he flung it from the razor to the floor.
I squirmed around but with little success. and my hair disappeared from my pubis along with the white cream. He shaved every inch of me and around my sore anus also.
"Good and clean now doesn't that feel better?"
I ignored him and stared up.
"TELL ME YOUR CROTCH FEELS BETTER ALL SHAVED."
Not wanting to get him more mad I said the words. "I feel better with my crotch shaved."
He then reached down into the box again and brought up the big bags that were again full. Tears came to my eyes as I watched him attach each one to a hook on the ceiling. The two tubes hung again to the one big one and he placed the pipe on my tummy so that I could see it.
"Your bottom needs to be clean too." He said as he placed on rubber gloves and picked up the pipe and started to lube it again with the menthol. I cried out and tried to struggle but he stopped me.
"You don't want anymore than you deserve do you?"
I stopped struggling against the restraints and just cried as the big globs of menthol were applied to what will soon be in my butt. He then moved to the side and told me to look at myself in the mirror. I looked in the mirror at myself I could see that my face was drenched with my tears, and that my body heaved up and down with its sobs.
"Now ask me for your enema."
"oh please Mark I....I can't."
"ASK ME FOR YOUR ENEMA OR I WILL GET THE WILLOW SWITCH....LOOK INTO THE MIRROR AND ASK ME NOW!!"
I looked into the mirror. "Please give me my enema please."
I then sighed and placed my head back deep into the pillow, and closed my eyes.
I felt the pipe once again at my bottom and I screamed out and through my head back and forth as the menthol made me push for more. this time he lubed the pipe many times and would push it in and out of me like he was fucking me with it in my bottom. The menthol made its way deep inside and seared my insides. Soon he stopped and I was breathing heavy as my anus tried to get rid of the cruel invader.
"Good girl took the tube just fine." He reached up and unclicked each tube and the water gushed again into my bowels. I felt the cramps right away and I looked up to see that the bags were only half empty. Mark was now lubbing the big pipe thing that he had stuck in me before and I just tried to relax and let it be.
After I was full with the enema that made my tummy bulge and gurgle. He plugged my bottom again with the large thing. I looked down at myself with my big belly and a plug stuck up my ass and I felt my juices flow again. I couldn't believe that my body liked what it was feeling.
"Now to give that pouch a nice spanking.....ask me for your spanking."
I through my head back knowing that he was going to spank my bottom some more and wanting it I said. "Please give me my spanking."
But instead of the riding crop landing on my bottom it came down smack dab on my crotch. Pain flowed into my depths and I could feel my anus tighten around the pipe that impaled it. I looked up just in time to see the crop come down again on my shaven pubis and I screamed out and bit my lip. The crops tip would land just where my clitoris was protruding and it sent electrical impulses to my breast and my anus. I would scream out with every strike and then look down to see my pubis bear a red mark.
After five swats he stopped and I relaxed. I looked down to see that my pubis was red and swollen. Mark placed another glove on one hand and reached down and massaged my reddened area he brought two fingers up through my lips and clutched my clit and massaged it. The heat from the spanking made my small penis stand up and want more attention he made me breath hard and almost cum when he pulled his hand away and brought the crop down five more times now onto my swollen clit that stuck way out wanting a nice caressing but got only pain.
Again he caressed me until I was about to cum and pulled his hand away.
"Tell me that you want more that you need for me to give you more so you can have that orgasm that you wanted all this time."
I looked up into the mirror and saw my pubis now bright red and my little clit sticking out wanting to release its energies. "Yes....Yes please I want to cum....please more." But what I got instead was another five hard swats with the crop and I screamed and my body twisted. I loved it all of it the pain and the pleasure that he was giving me...I didn't understand.
He stopped the spanking again and I could see through my tears of pain that my pubis had taken on a purple tinge. his hand came to me and he spread my juices around before taking hold of my clit and pinching it and wiggling it around until I was breathless and my body was in orgasmic spasms. I moaned and groaned with the pleasure and he stopped and left the shack.
"Oh don't leave me ....don't leave me MARK." I yelled
I laid there for some time my belly full and cramping my bottom sore and my pubis drying in the air. "Mark come back and get me out of here."
When he did come back he was a different person.
"Let's get you up now so you can get rid of that enema."
He helped me to the toilet and as I released my contents he undid the restraints around my wrists and ankles. He then left me to my privacy. I finished and stood up and could see myself in the mirror. It hurt to put my legs together as my pelvic area hurt so much. I placed my coat on and slowly made my way out the door. Mark was waiting for me and he led me back to the house.
"Will you come again sometime soon?"
I looked at him in the eyes and said "I think that I have had enough ...I don't see me repeating this performance again any time soon...thank you." And I left out the front door.
Now I stand here in my study watching a video of that day, most of it was of me looking into the mirrors and pleading for my enema and spankings. The mirrors had cameras behind them and now he is wanting me to come back.....Can I tell my husband?....How could I have been so stupid?