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Monday, February 18, 2013

Old English Massage and Lap Dance

                                        Old English Massage and Lap Dance

        I was nineteen years old and away from home at a nice college in a large city in the north east United States.  It was a real nice college and I was living in a dormitory that was very close to public transportation, the subway was cheap and a fast easy way to get around the city.
         I was not experienced as through out high school I always had a job that kept me busy nights and Saturdays.  The money was nice but I didn't have time for a real social life.  My room mate introduced me to  a newspaper that had a large massage and personal advertisement section.  He said," if you want cheap, easy sex with no commitment call a number and make an appointment,.  Most of the ladies give a student discount also."
         Well, here I was nineteen years old and never had any sex with the opposite sex before and I decided the time had come.  I figured a nice quick sex alternative to intercourse would be the way to go.  the first ad that I read said a nice young lady that was very "handy"  and that satisfaction was assured.  I called her and she said that yes, she gave a student discount.  Her discount fee was 50 dollars for a half hour session.  I scheduled an appointment for  one hour from now and she gave me her address.  Only two blocks to her apartment building.  I waited around out side and as the time approached I was getting nervous.  I told my self , you really have to do this. you are too old to not have ever had a sex encounter with a young lady.  Finally the time had arrived.  I walked up the steps and pushed the door bell for room 205.  a female voice answered my ring on the intercom and asked what I wanted.  I said, " I made an appointment and I am here. My name is Tom. "  "Oh, all right, come in, go one flight up, room 205 is at the head of the stairs.  The door buzzed and I opened it and went up the stairs.  As I was climbing the stairs I realized that the voice on the intercom did not sound like the lady I had talked to on the phone. I knocked lightly on the door and it opened almost immediately.   The woman that opened it was very attractive.  Mid to late thirties dressed in a very nice looking blue dress that reminded me of a sailors out fit.  She told me that her daughter was complaining about being very sore and that was was not feeling well right now.  She had just put her to bed.  She asked me what the ad had said and I told her.  Her eyes rolled when I said Handy  and then I told her satisfaction was guaranteed..  Well I don't do that myself but I will say that I give the best old English Massage and a great lap dance is a sure thing.  A massage and a lap dance sounds really good I said.  She opened the door beside me and told me to go in, remove all of my clothes and put them on the bed.  I will be in in just a minute. As i started in she opened the other door and i heard a couple of loud sobs.  wow, I said.  she sure sounds like she is hurting..  I removed my clothes, placed them neatly on the bed a stood there feeling quite silly .  The door opened and as the lady came back in I turned and faced the bed.   Thinking of being naked with this woman had gotten me turned on and I was embarrassed.  She went to the dresser and set down something that she had carried when she came in.  It clunked as she put it down. then I heard her pull out the chair that was there.. "Oh yes, get the fee and give it to me.  Get the business out of the way before the fun.".  She took the money and put it in the drawer.  She told me to come and stand in front of her as she sat down on the chair she had turned to face the bed..  I still was looking at the bed.  "Enough of this shy act your putting on,  turn and face me," she ordered.   When I saw her it took my breath away.  That dress she was wearing looked very tight and sexy.  Her hips  were fantastic and her legs even better. she was a very beautiful lady.  Then I noticed the old black hairbrush that she had in her hand.   "Ah....what is that for," I asked starting to get very frightened.  That was the same type of brush that my mom had used on me until I was seventeen years old and I still remembered how much it stung and hurt.
          You kids go away to college and the next thing you know, the girls are having sex for money and the boys are paying them for it.l  You both ought to be arrested  I should call  the police right now and have themn take you both in.  How old are you, anyways," she asked.  When she said arrested, and kids away,k paying for sex, i suddenly found the floor very interesting .  Then I heard it.  the slow slapping of that hairbrush on the palm of her hand,, "I dropped in on my daughter and found the she is supplementing her income giving hand jobs to students for money,  that makes her a prostitute and you are taking advantage of her, that makes you a john.  I had just finished spanking her when you rang the bell and after listening to you tell me what her ad said, I will probably give her more after you leave, but  right now you are going to get the spanking of your life," she told me.  "NNNNNNNNo,, please,  I have never been spanked in my life," I lied.  She grabbed me and hauled me across her lap, moved me around a little until she was happy with my position.  my arousal was now  laying on the fabric of her dress, my legs were not touching the floor and my arms reached to the floor to help support me.  She spoke , casually I thought for what was about to happen,. "I promised you and Old English Massage, well this hairbrush is well over a hundred years old and it is English.  It is going to do a nice hot massage on your bottom and thighs and the naked lap dance will be you reacting to the brush while across my lap.  When you leave you will be a very well spanked, naughty little boy...."  With that I felt her move a little and then there was a very loud noise, followed by a searing pain .  it felt like a hundred bee's had just stung my bottom all at once ia a small area. I yelled  "Ouch" then another noise and sting. I yelled  "Ouch, please Ma'am,  that hurts so much,  please no more."  Ha" she said," I haven't even started yet"  My arousal had decided that it did not want to stay around and had withdrawn from the scene.

the smacks started falling at about one a second.  I was kicking my feet and begging her in what sounded like a little boy's voice.   Yelling and begging,  I could not believe that this was hurting as much as it was.  My pleas did no good.,  she continued smacking my bottom and upper thighs for what seemed like an hour.  Then she started rubbing my bottom with the brush. I was crying and sobbing,  hardly able to breath from the crying effort.  She said, " well that is a good start" and with that she started an extra hard attack on the place where by bottom meets my thighs and also spanking lower on the thighs where the brush had not visited before.  It was awful.  It was like a new spanking had begun and the pain came to the same level as the original spanking in such a short time.  She stopped again and rubbed my bottom with the brush again.  She asked if I thought that i had, had enough while I lay limp across her lap. I said Yes, Ma'am,  please don't spank me any more.  Well I think one more round ought to do it," and the brush started on my bottom again,  I was so worn out I couldn't do anything but sob, she continued on my thighs as well.  The spanking stopped again, I could not even beg for her to please stop spanking me.  "Well," she said, "Only fifteen minutes have gone by since we started this Old English Massage.I guess I will have to spank yuou again so that you get your money's worth".  I found my voice though it still sounded like a little boy,  "Please Ma'am,  no more  I am so sore,  please ,  PLEASE," I begged.  "Well I guess I could stand you in the corner for 15 minutes or so," she scolded.  With that she stood me up, took me by the ear and marched me to the other room, tapping her thigh with that hairbrush the whole way,
            We entered the room.  On the bed was a very cute naked girl that had a very red bottom and upper thighs.  I was steered to a handy corner and told to press my nose into it or I would get a return trip over her lap.  She pulled up a chair and sat down. called the girl to her.  She started to plead that she had been spanked enough and that she had learned her lesson,  Her mom cut her off.  "Over right now," she said and the girl got up and laid herself over her mom's knee.   She was starting to cry while just getting in to position,
I quickly peeked over my shoulder to see her laying there looking so afraid and misserable.  Her mom caught me  and told me. " All right , when i finish witrh my daughter you will come across for one more round yourself..  i stuck my nose hard in the corner again  and I started to sob as well.  the spaning was very hard and the girl begged and screamed until she could not scream any more.  the spanking ended with a long, very hard series that apparently covered the whole spanked area one more time..  with that  Her mom said. " all right you two change places and be very quick about it.  she ran to the corner as I hurried to  her mom. I didn;t want to disobey her again.  the girl ouched as she pushed her nose in the corner so hard she actually bumped it.  I lid into position across her moms' lap.  she gripped me firmly the the spanking started all over agian , only the pain was worse than before.  I started lap dancing again and an amazing thing happened.   I was in so much pain, I could not believe it but my arousal game back   My lap dancing was causing me to slide on and off of her thighs. she realized what was happening and she stopped and stood me up.  She said,  "not on my lap you don't."  She stood and started spanking me again and as I tried to avoid the spanks she followed me continuing to spank me. We were walking in a small circle.  I was yelling and crying and my arousal was bending over backwards I was so aroused.  Then I  started spurting.  She spanked harder.  my knees buckled and I fell down on the floor.  She spanked me aopbut 10 more real hard ones and then it was over.  i was wasted.  I was firghtened,  nothing like that had ever happened to me before.  I was embarrassed by it, but I was thinking, "wow, that was really weird but wow again, it was really exciting.  Her daughter was standing wide eyed and naked looking at me breathing hard on the floor.  of course my arousal had gone away again but I was really confused and looked at her mom.  She was looking at me an breathing hard herself.  "Well," she said., " I wasn't expecting that to happen. usually a spanking gets rid of the arousal after a few smacks and then it is just punishment.  but somehow you got aroused again as the last part of your spanking really hit the heavy pain area.  Luckily I felt it and was able to get you off of my lap before you climaxed.  I have heard of this happening but this was not the first I have seen it.  She looked at her daughter and told her if you want to raise some extra money  take up spanking naughty boys. The rates are higher and spanking is perfectly legal as long as sex is not the object of it.  I learned about it when I was a sorority girl and I was chosen to spank all the new fraternity pledges. They all started aroused but after  a few swats it went away.  Some however, the same thing happened.  That is how I met your father," she said to her daughter.  I was getting more and more embarrassed as this conversation went on.  Apparently her daughter was becoming interested when her mom said it was a good way to earn some extra money.  At that point  I was told to go get my clothes and come back to the room we were in.   I did so.  I walked in and mom and daughter were embraced and  the daughter was saying that she was sorry and would not do any more hand jobs to make money.  She did say though that spanking seemed like it might be something she would persue.  I was standing there naked with my clothes in my hand.  Her mom noticed me and looked at me below my navel.  "See", she said, this poor boy is already aroused again.  Was it from all this spanking talk?
Do you think you would like to be spanked by my daughter.  She got alot of experience  when she was a baby sitter and also used to leave her in charge of her younger brother.  She usually found a reason to spank him.  Her own spankings fell off until today.   So what did you think of your Old English Masage I gave you".  Still naked and aroused I had to admit that it was the strongest climax I had ever had and that yes the spanking really hurt but there were some really exciting things involved in it also.  Standing naked before these two women was exciting also.  Her mom told me to get dressed and that she will be keeping an eye on her daughter much closer than she had in the past.  She smiled and winked and told me, "We have your number from the caller id so we can call you sometime when we both are here and you can try a two on one Old English Massage sometime in the near future after your bottom has healed.  Let us know.  I finished dressing and as I was leaving I was surprised to hear myself say that "yes, I would porbably be interested in seeing the daughter again and also a double spankiing with her mom."  I guess this was the turning point where I realized that punishment could be very sexy.

this story is a rewrite of a story that I had posted on a yahoo story site. It did pretty well with hits (no pun intended)  I changed some part of the story and i redid the picture I drew back when I originally posted it.  I with drew the story from the page when spammers took it over.  I hope you enjoyed it and please feel free to ad your comments.  I love comments.

Tuesday, February 5, 2013

Spanking Anniversary Forgotten 2

                                                      Spanking Anniversary Forgotten   updated version
               It had been a very tough day at work..  The deadline on the project we were working on was due by four pm this afternoon and we still had a lot of odds and ends to tie up on it.   The boss kept stepping in to see how it was coming and we told him just a few more things and its set.  "Alright, but remenber I have to give it to the Sales Department for presentation this evening," he said as he left us alone to our work.  Suddenly things started falling into place and around three o'clock the project was tied up and ready to deliver..  The boss was so pleased he gave us the rest of the day off so we all headed to a local bar to celebrate a job well done.  we were all so pleased with the completion of the job that one drink led to another, to another and so on..
              About six thirty our waitress came over to the table and asked if Tommy was with the group.  I told her that I was Tommy and she said that the bar had received a call asking if I was there and that if I was could I please call home right away.  I told the guys I would be right back and I went into the hallway that went to the rest rooms.  I picked up my cell and saw that it was off.  Oh yes I thought,  I was going to charge it last night but forgot to plug it in.  I walked to the bar and asked if they had a pay phone.  They pointed to a small closet and sure enough in side was a relic from the past.  I put in the change I had and got a dial tone and called my wife.  She answered on the first ring.  I said, " hello" and when she heard my voice she  pretty much yelled into the phone,  "What are you doing there,.  do you not remember what day this is,  Our plans that we had made for this evening."  I stammered, " we finished a project this afternoon and decided to stop here to celebrate, we only had a couple of drinks and were talking about what a great job our team had done on the project.  I, " then it hit me.  I had forgotten that today was the day five years earlier as I was messing up so much in my business life and in our married life that we had instituted a maintenance spanking program, to help me get my life back in order.  I didn't like it but after that first spanking I had to admit that it worked and kept me thinking about how to make my work and marriage better.  on the anniversary of it we celebrated the change in our lives by having a nice dinner, a not too harsh spanking and then a night of enjoying each other .  That dam project had me so involved that I had completely forgotten about it.  I quickly apologized and told her that I was very sorry and that I would head home right now.  She told me, "dinner is cold, the anniversary celebration part of this evening is now out of the question and you had better be coming into the house in fifteen minutes from now or we will have maintenance spankings every night  for the next week.  Now get home."  I quickly ran back to the table,  dropped a couple of twenties and said,.  ":Family emergency,  I really got to run.,  this will cover my drinks and more for the tip.  see you monday".
             Fifteen minutes I thought to myself as I  ran to my car.  Normally it is a 30 minute drive.  the traffic is lighter so if i can just find a couple of short cuts i will miss four traffic lights which will save up to 12 minutes right there..  I pulled out of the parking lot, quickly cut across traffic and turned into the parking lot of a car dealership. The reason I am hurrying is that I know from experience that my wife will add 10 hard spanks for every minute that I am late.  At the end of the parking lot  go to the exit. what the heck,  there is a no left turn sign.  the street i have used for years is now one way the wrong way.  I look at the street I had crossed to get in the parking lot and the traffic light had changed and a long line of cars were starting by the end of the street.  I looked down the one way street.  No cars coming.  I am only going a half of a block and I can turn right on the street I want want,  I quickly made the decision.  No time for really thinking about it.  I made a
I made the left turn and then quickly turned off the wrong way street and continued on toward my home.. The last obstruction was a major road.  no traffic light but I had a stop sign. the traffic was slowly moving in each direction.  I started to nose out.  I also noticed another car behind me had just turned onto the street I was on from the wrong direction also.  Hah, I thought, another person saw me and is going this way also.  I continued to nose out in the traffic. finally a drive flinched and I managed to cut of the lane of traffic and I continued to where I could nose out in the other  so I could turn onto the street that led down to where my home was.  I managed to cut of the line on that side also.  A driver blew his horn and I waved my finger at him.  As I started down the street I saw the flashing lights on the car that had turned onto the street I had just been on to cross this traffic.  I stepped on it and headed for the street that went to my home.  the police car was blocked by the stopped traffic from getting across.   I quickly turned on my street and was disheartened when i saw the flashing lights coming down the street, so I quickly pulled up to my house.  ran up and unlocked the door and as I stepped in the police car pulled up behind my car.   I closed the door behind;  I looked at the clock,  I had made it home in fourteen minutes so I was not late.  I said to my wife, "I am home but I need to go back to my car for a minute or two,"  I stepped back out just as the police officer got out of her car.  My wife opened the house door and stepped out on the stairs with her hairbrush in hand,  The police officer said," that was some of the worst driving that I have ever seen in my life. Let me see your license and get your registration from the car.
              As I walked past the police officer at the bottom of the stairs I heard my wife invite her to come in as it will  be more comfortable inside and she had apot of coffee on.    Oh rapcay I said.  I found the regis-stration and I started up the stairs.  I felt like a the doomed man climbing to the gallows with the executioner and constable waiting for him.  The lady officer was talking into her microphone on the collar of her shirt.  I have a guy pulled over at his house on traffic violations..   Looks like I will be here for a while.  will advise when I am finished.  10- 4 came the response on the radio on her belt.
               Alright, she looked at the drivers license and said," Thomas, give me the whole story as to why you were driving like that and what possible excuse you could have for all of the violations".  Oh, good grief I thought.  I really wasn't thinking when I was coming home. I just needed to get home before fifteen minutes was up or it would be much worse for me.  I can not say that of course.  I started by saying,  I am sorry I caused you to have to follow me,  My wife had called me to let me know that I had forgotten something that was very, very important.  I realized at once that i needed to get home as soon as possible.."  I looked away from the officer and looked at my wife.  she had a look of disbelief on her face and had picked up the hair brush again and was rubbing it  against her palm.  the officer looked at my wife and said,  "I don't think your wife believes what you are telling me and i am having a hard time believing that you would drive like a maniac over something that seems not to be a life or death emergency. She sat back,  crossed her legs and looked at my wife.  will you please tell me what is going on.
                "I most certainly will, my wife started,  Tommy was supposed to come straight home after work, but he decided that he would go have a couple of drinks with the boys, the guys he works with,. the officer asked,  "drinking, do I need to add that to his list of violations?  " I doubt that, as he knows the penalty for drinking more than one beer when out with the boys", my wife adamantly said and looked at me like you better not have.  "I had my usual; one beer and then drank coca cola." I added.  The officer looked at me and then back to my wife. "All right, as I did not detect any alcohol smell when he gave me his registration and license do I will believe you.  I wonder though what you mean by a penalty," she said looking at the hairbrush that my wife had set back on the table with a slight smile on her face.
             "Yes, the penalty.  Well seeing as how the anniversary that he decided to not come home for like he was supposed to was when I first implemented  weekly maintenance spankings..  Tommy had not been able to keep a job for more than a year and was getting no where with his career because of thatl   He said that he just could not concentrate  and he would get so moody that he would explode at his fellow employees and sometimes even his boss.  that was when he usually got fired.  we sat and talked for a long time and I asked him how he coped before we were married.  he blushed all colors possible
 and finally told me that his mom, aunt and even his sister stepped up and spanked him like a little boy when he got moody.  Well it came a a surprise to me but having been raised with three younger brothers I had seen what a difference in attitude a good firm spanking with a hairbrush could make.  He and I went to a hair stylist and beauty supply store and found the hair brush you see.  It is solid oak and has a good paddle board and the bristles are actually set in the wood .  It  is a heavy brush that transmits a very hard smack that can cause blisters and soon after tears if i am giving a real punishment spanking as I feel he has earned this evening. He rushed home as I gave him 15 minutes to be in the house.  He made it but then left again saying he had to return to the car.  I took the hair bush and when I saw you I knew he was going to be getting a special hard spanking tonight," she said as she looked very sternly at me and the officer also looked at me the same way.  The officer added  "some times naughty boys really need a hard spanking, especially when they have multiple screw ups on one day.  I would like to watch this spanking and see if I would be willing to not write these tickets if I was sure the discipline would be better than just a fine and an insurance charge,"  She looked to me and asked, " how do you feel about that, Thomas?"  I quickly asked how much would the fines be.  she ticket off the violations, "failure to stop leaving a parking lot, crossing a double line to make an illeagle turn into a parking lot, going down a one way street the wrong way, failure to yield while turning onto a main street.  failing to yield  to oncoming traffic on a main street, making a turn without signaling, speeding on a residential street. I was going to add resisting arrest but you came right back down to talk and get your
registration so I will let that pass. actually I could probably ad a couple of more as well so i would say you would have about 10 and maybe a couple more violations so you are talking probably 2500 dollars.  that many violations would also put you in a risk category for your insurance and at least double and maybe more of your insurance costs."  I gulped and said sincerely,  "Yes Ma'am , I surely would like it if we could agree on some way to have you not file all of those violations.  I was after all under pressure and not making the best choices at the time.  Well then , let us see how good a spanking you get and then we will decide from there, The officer said with a slight smirk on her face.
                  My wife stood and pulled her chair out to the middle of the kitchen facing the officer.  She picked the hairbrush up and slapped it lightly on her thighs and then she sat down and looked at me.  She said, Tommy, I have decided to put our anniverary spanking off for the next few weeks. maybe a month from now will be better as it seems if i spank you hard wnough we may be having quite a few discipline spankings instead.  I looked at the officer and she was nodding her head in agreement.  Stand and prepare for a very hard discipline spanking, my wife ordered me.  I knew the routine.  I removed my shoes and sox,  I stood and removed and folded my tie,shirt and tea shirt.  I started to turn away from the officer as I took off my pants but my wife told me to continue facing them.  I blushed , I had not been spanked in front of an audience now for many years.  I removed and folded my pants with my other clothes and then removed my underwear. placed them with the other clothes and faced them. the officer checked me up and down .  "good she said,  no arousal,  He is taking this seriously."  all right Tommy, tell us why you find your self in this embarrassing position, you may leave out the anniversary and drinks with the guys.  start with the violations and how sorry you are."  I rushed home tonight without thinking," I explained,. " I had many violations that were witnessed by  a police officer who followed me home.  She came in at my wife's invitation and we discussed the problems. She will witness my spanking tonight which will be a punishment spanking instead of a maintenance spanking.  I apologized to the officer and my wife and have agreed to go with what ever they decide as future punishments for my behavior."   "Yes, that seems to cover it"  the officer said and my wife quickly agreed with her.  "Ok Tommy, come and get into position," my wife said pinting at her lap.  I walked around to her right side and laid over so my bottom was right across her thighs.  she settled me in.. The officer got up and changed to the chair at the other end of the table.  " I will get a better view of the spanking on the same side as your spanking hand."  she explained as she pulled the chair out and a little closer and then sat down and crossed her legs again.  "Please proceed," she added.
                  My wife rubbed my bottom with the brush.,  well, no color at all.  seems you have been good for the past week.  well tonight you will remember exactly what a real discipline , over the knee, hairbrush spanking feels like.  Grab hold of the chair legs and do not try to block me from spanking your naughty bottom.  I heard the officer snicker when she said that and I looked to see her leaning forward and laughing quietly. my wife said , this is really going to hurt, scream, cry, beg or lap dancing is allowed.  Do not get out of position though." She said.  With that the spanking started.  the brush fell hard and slow,  a steady spank every couple of seconds  each whack just overlapping the previous.  then the other cheek top to bottom.  i wa gasping and wiggling already after only 10 spanks.  it continued,  same pace same pattern for what seen-med to be a long time.  then the spanks started faster, cheek to the other cheek,  top to bottom;  i was starting to beg and gasp, " please honey,  not so hard".  She stated that we were really just getting started.  the spanks continued.  sobs were coming out of my mouth.  I looked to see the officer nodding her head in approval.  My bottom was on fire. each spanke felt like a branding iron. I started to let go and put a hand back but quickly remembers having her stop a punishment spanking to spank my palm prob perly with that brush.  then back into opposition so I held on to the leg of the chair.   There was a pause..  My wife told the officer, "now watch this reaction."  the brush fell where my bottom and thigh meet around 40 real heaters left me crying out loud.  I was losing my breath and laid loosely over her lap.  there the said.  now the spanking begins.  she started again cheek to cheek and top to half way down my thighs .. i dances.but i hel on to the chair.  finally she stopped.  i laid there crying and gasping.  the officer got up and took a close look at my thighs and bottom.  oh yes, se said.,  that was a very good spanking.  i think we can strike a deal to not write these tickets.. she called the station as I still lay over my wife's lap.  I will still be at my location for about another fifteen minutes.  Some social issues came up and I think we are going to make a deal so no violations will be issued.
                 My wife had me stand.  the officer and she  checked out my bottom and then they put me in the corner near the door.  I listened while they came to an agreement on my future punishments.  It was decided I would be spanked every 2 days for the 10 violations  I groaned which brought the officer over to stand behind me.  "May I," she asked,  "sure," my wife said and I received twenty, very hard hand spanks on my poor brused and blistered bottom .  I started sobbing again.

here ends part one.  sorry but this story just seemed to go on and on.  i like the attitude of this police officer.  if she dispensed justice there would be less violations I am sure.  Also the police officer has plans for a husband training group that will be voluntary for wives but mandetory for repeat offender husbands. in the near future.