#NSFW 18+ Sexually explicit content.

Last night had been amazing, and Tom only broke the rules one more time during the whole night. He would have to pay for it, but hey, even he agreed that the pleasure was well worth the consequences he knew were coming his way. Jesus, he was like a machine, he just kept on going! I was in my own version of heaven! No strings attached multiple orgasms for spanking and humiliating this darling man then taking as much pleasure as we could both handle from him, not to mention he was absolutely loving it! In the end… when the heat and the pain and the stinging had worn off some… and after a lot of cold cream had been applied to all affected areas on multiple occasions. Which is what caused the second breaking of the rules… which is why some discipline needed to be applied today.

Sadly for Tom, last night was last night. This was a new day and I had plans for his arse. The spanking session needed to get underway. Problem was, He was working on being the most amazingly submissive but sexually aggressive, superb lover and just all round fabulous guy! I was really happy to be here right now.

By the way, ‘here’ precisely put, was me sat at the kitchen table stark naked with one leg over Tom’s shoulder and him with his head between my thighs making my pussy utterly, delightfully dependent on him! While I sat holding his head and groaning, it suddenly became apparent to me I could kill two birds with one stone. I pulled his head away from my pussy quite forcefully gripping his hair and pulling his head back to look up. He gazed up at me warily.

‘What’s up Gem?’ he asked as he ran his fingers between my pussy lips and let them take over where his mouth had left off.

‘It’s Ma’am to you.’ I said quietly, ‘I require you to get your arse into the front room, lie down on the floor and keep your hands to yourself. I am going to fuck the life out of you.’

I watched as he instantly became the submissive Tom of yesterday and all his swagger disappeared. It was in his eyes, it really was like he was two people in one body. I was utterly fascinated by the transformation.

I patted his head, ‘Good boy. Now, get to it.’

He lowered his gaze and stood up. I took in his gloriously naked body as he walked slowly to the lounge. Damn that man was beautifully put together! I followed him a few moments later with a fresh ginger fig in my hand and an evil smile on my face. We hadn’t gotten around to Tom’s second or third Ginger fig punishments the night before because we had gotten so distracted, but I was very aware of the reaction he had to having one inserted in his arse, after the initial shock from the sharpness of the stinging, burning sensation, his cock remained hard for the rest of the night. Much to my delight.

I approached him slowly, showed him the ginger and watched his face pale. ‘Did you think you could distract me from attending to your punishment Tom?’

‘No Ma’am,’ he shook his head, a worried expression settling on his face, ‘I know I have to be punished Ma’am, but I so enjoy pleasuring you, I truly wasn’t trying to distract you.’

I stood over him, contemplating what he had said and I placed the ginger on the coffee table and then lowered myself down on to his waiting cock. ‘And pleasure me you shall,’ I said. There was time enough for the ginger fig when I had taken my pleasure.

I slid down his length and took him all the way in and ground down until there was no space between us. I rocked my hips forward and groaned as he filled me, stretching me to the limit and then sending shock waves through me as I began to ride him in earnest. My orgasm began to build and I rode harder and faster. He groaned in unison and his face tightened with his fight to control his urges.

Waves of ecstasy washed over me as I rode his huge member, he thrust his hips up to meet me coming down but he kept his hands on his head the whole time. Jesus, I could have ridden him all day he was so good! I groaned loudly as I climaxed long and hard on his shaft. He was trembling, his legs were so tense they were rock solid and I knew he was having the devil’s own time controlling the overwhelming urge to cum just as hard as I had. His face was a study in pain and ecstasy and frustration and I laughed as I continued to ride the waves of my own orgasm. Jesus it was an intense experience with him every single time! I could become addicted!

Finally I climbed off him and stood astride his legs, smiling I reached across to the coffee table and picked up the ginger fig, the lube and a disposable glove. I heard his groan. It rumbled through his whole body.

‘All good things must come to an end Tom, time to turn over and take your punishment.’

‘Yes Ma’am’ he muttered as he rolled while still staying inside the stride of my wide open legs.

‘Up on your knees, there’s a good boy, I don’t want to have to work too hard to do this okay?’

Tom did as he was told and positioned himself on all fours. It was a beautiful sight, his gorgeous thick heavy cock was hanging down below his full sack and they swung slightly with his movement. His legs were set a little apart and his butt cheeks opened up invitingly.

I lubed up my gloved fingers and I played with his tight little hole. ‘Relax Tom or this will hurt like hell.’ I pushed two fingers in slowly and he moaned and relaxed against them. They slid all the way in and I rotated them for a moment, sliding them in and out, watching him buck up slightly, ‘are you enjoying this Tom?’ I demanded sharply. I smacked his left butt cheek hard and he yelped and said quickly, ‘No Ma’am, definitely not.’

I worked my fingers in and out of his hole for a few minutes and he was definitely riding them now, I slid my fingers out as he pushed up and I inserted the ginger fig as deep as it would go. ‘Now squeeze that hole tight shut Tom!’ He squeezed and squealed at the same time and his legs began shaking, his arse tried to push the ginger out and I had to keep my finger against the end of it for a few seconds before he stopped fighting it and groaned deeply.

He allowed the top half of his body to flop down but his backside remained high in the air. It seemed such a shame to waste a golden opportunity for a perfectly positioned arse for a spanking. So I didn’t.

I picked up the Jokari paddle and oiled the wood, then I oiled Tom’s cheeks and thighs and then I went to work on making his arse turn cherry red as quickly as possible. Damn, it’s a good thing my neighbour is deaf! Tom screamed as the wood connected and gripped his cheeks before sliding off and then coming back in the same place. I spanked that paddle hard across his bottom, stroke after stroke, landing across both cheeks, his thighs, then I spanked just the left cheek for a minute until he was begging me to stop, I transferred my attention to his right cheek and then the same attention to each thigh. His bottom was burning hot to touch, welts and blisters were popping up on his overheated skin and he was sobbing loudly into my carpet.

His four minutes with the ginger were up and I still had a number of other spanking sets to get through but he had earned some corner time. I put down the Jokari paddle and pulled on the glove and removed the ginger fig from his hole. He squealed as more juices were released on its way out. It really is the gift that keeps on giving. If you like excruciating pain and a red hot arse, that is. Personally, I can live without ever experiencing it again. Tom wasn’t so lucky, he still had one more 4 minute set to go before the end of today and a whole host of spanking and caning!

‘Okay Tom, corner time please. Go to your corner and stand facing the wall with your hands on your head for 15 minutes. If you move I will insert the last ginger fig immediately. Do I make myself clear?’ I really have developed a very good line in evil over the past 24 hours!

‘Yes Ma’am, I understand.’ He muttered as he got to his feet and all but ran across the room to stand in his corner.

I used the time to set up the spanking machine directly behind him. I placed the clothes brush in the machine and set the timer for the maximum 5 minutes on number 10.

‘So Tom, because we are way behind on the spanking punishments, I have decided to include your next spanking in with your corner time. But, I want to watch so I’ve set up the spanking machine to deliver the 320 clothes brush spankings and Graham’s 38 cane strokes which I will let the machine deliver too. You also still have 290 strokes of the Jokari paddle to take before we are done here. You did break the rules a second time last night and it cannot go unpunished so I am adding a further 10 strokes of the cane for your rule breaking. Now, brace your hands on the wall and push your bottom out for me please.’

Tom glanced over his shoulder at me and the look of horror on his face almost made me giggle. ‘Do you want to say something Tom?’ I asked quietly as I fiddled with the positioning of his arse making sure it was in line with the machine’s arm swing.

He dropped his head down and muttered sulkily, ‘no… ma’am.’

I spanked his thighs a few times. ‘Watch how you speak to me Tom, I will not have you disrespecting me, is that clear?’

He jumped a little and yelped as the slaps stung his inner thighs. ‘Yes Ma’am, sorry Ma’am.’ He braced himself properly on the wall and was bent over to my liking, I switched the machine on. It began it’s tirade of abuse on his bottom and thighs, as he jumped and yelped and lifted and then realised he wasn’t helping himself, those spanks were coming thick and fast and he was sobbing by the end of the first 5 minutes. I turned the dial around for another 5 minutes and without a word I started the machine off again. Oh DAMN did he howl and squeal, (that clothes brush is pure evil) he begged me, he pleaded with me for it to stop. How many times he swore he had learned his lesson I can’t tell you. I lost count after 10. I sat and watched as he took his punishment and I enjoyed every single second of it.

I gave him a twenty minute break to calm down and collect himself. I sat on the sofa and he lay with his arse hanging over the side and his head on my lap as I soothed him.

I reminded him that we were almost done, just two more sets of punishments and one set of the ginger and he would be free and clear.

He cried real tears when I mentioned the ginger. He begged me not to do it to him again, he pleaded with me, he told me he would do absolutely anything else at all if he didn’t have to do that.

It had to stop.

‘You want me to break Graham’s direct orders? Do I look like an idiot to you Tom?’ I spoke sternly to him and he caught the change in tone instantly. He stopped whining, and crying and shook his head. ‘No ma’am, I’m sorry. I’ll take my punishment, I shouldn’t have…’ He tried to apologise, I stopped him.

‘I get it Tom, it hurts. But seriously, It wouldn’t be a punishment if it didn’t hurt! Besides, you signed up for this with Graham, you can’t just pick and choose how he decides to punish you. Be grateful it isn’t him doing it. You at least get to have some fun and cuddles with me.’ I consoled him as I stroked his head. And then he said something that stopped me in my tracks.

‘I’m just grateful you let me come over and took over the disciplining. I was scared to death Leo and Graham would try and turn it into a threesome thing!’ Tom sighed and went quiet.

‘What do you mean Tom? Threesome?’ That did not sound like Graham at all. I didn’t know Leo at all but I did know Graham.

‘Well, earlier on yesterday, before I texted you, Graham had to nip out somewhere and he left me and Leo alone. Leo is a complete bastard when Gray isn’t around, acts all superior like I’m beneath him or something. I told him to watch his mouth when he started ordering me around and he said something about I would be singing a different tune when Gray got back because my next punishment would be handled by both him and Graham. That’s why I texted you. I’m not even Bi, Gem, I liked what you did earlier but that’s cos it was you doing it, if a bloke tried to come anywhere near me I would lose it all over his head!’ I could hear the suppressed anger in his voice and I calmed him.

‘I know Tom, you certainly don’t have to explain your sexuality to me, I get it that the anal play was definitely turning you on because it was me and not for any other reason.’

I pushed him a little, ‘listen to me. You are off the hook for the rest of the punishment regime that was outstanding. I think under the circumstances Graham would do the same thing too. I will say this, whatever that little bastard Leo has said to you, Gray will have had no part in it. It is not his way at all, but I will make sure Leo gets what he truly deserves before this day is out. You can bet on it.’ I was absolutely furious with this Leo character and he was going to find out just how much when I did see him.

Tom sat up and stared at me, ‘Really? I mean, really?? No more ginger or spanking or caning?’

‘Yes Tom really. Unless of course you do something to earn it?’ I was laughing at his relieved expression. He was real easy to train.

He grinned at me, ‘I promise I won’t! So I can be myself again? Not Tom under discipline?’

I grinned widely, ‘Yes Tom you can.’ I knew exactly where this was going. I wasn’t wrong.

He jumped up and grabbed me by the ankles and pulled me down until I was lying flat on the sofa and then he spread my legs…

We were there a very long time…

Play time was over, it was time to return to the very serious business of disciplining Tom. I gathered myself together and walked over to the sofa and sat down in the centre of it.

‘I know your certificate says you must be over the arm of the sofa for each spanking but I prefer to do OTK for a hand spanking. It’s much more personal and the connection between spanker and spankee is much stronger for it, so Tom, assume the position please.’

I patted my knee as he lifted his head up to look at me. He scrambled backwards to get to his feet and tried to step out of his jeans which were bunched around his ankles.

‘Oh no, they stay on, shuffling is so humiliating isn’t it? Come on, over my knee right now!’ I was grinning at him now because his face was suffused with embarrassed colour again. It really was humiliating for him to have to waddle like a duck every time he was asked to move.

‘Please Ma’am… I have a request.’ Tom’s eyes were down cast as he spoke.

‘Okay, but make it quick, we have a lot to get through this afternoon.’ I wanted him over my knee.

‘Please may I go to the bathroom? I need to pee so bad right now…’ His face was livid with colour and he sounded like a small child who couldn’t hold it any longer and just had to go!

‘I smiled, a big wide smile, ‘of course you can Tom, I shall lead the way.’

I stood and took hold of his cock and led him shuffling across the room and up the stairs. It was a painfully (for Tom) slow process, and my hand pumped his cock with each step we took. I was openly giggling at his predicament as he grunted and moaned his way up stairs. Never have 13 steps taken so long to climb. Finally we were at the bathroom and I led him in.

I stood back and watched as he lifted the seat and took hold of his rigid cock. He glanced over his shoulder to see if I was still there and I could tell he was desperately disappointed to find I was watching him very closely.

‘Get on with it Tom, and do not think for a moment you can shoot your load down the toilet.’ My voice was very stern.

‘Yes Ma’am, sorry Ma’am.’ He mumbled as his pee trickled out of his rigid cock.

I moved up behind him as he tried to pee with me watching. Apparently he was struggling to let it go. I decided to help him. I reached between his thighs and began to stroke his balls, he jerked forward and shot a terrified look at me over his shoulder.

Please Ma’am, please don’t… You’re gonna make me cum… I can’t hold on much longer…’

Oh Tom darling, are you telling me what I can and can’t do? You have your orders from Graham, nowhere in those orders did he intimate this would be an easy task for you.’ By now my hand was cupping and squeezing his balls and my fingers were massaging the base of his cock. I know, I know, I’m evil… get over it! I was having FUN!

He dropped forward and braced his hands against the wall in front of him groaning, he threw himself into the rhythm and began thrusting quickly, he grunted loudly and a stream of hot cum shot from his cock in a wide arc, completely missing the pan and hitting the front of the cistern.

Then he pee’d. A long steady stream of pee and the look of relief on his face was immense.

It wouldn’t be there for long…

I left him in the bathroom cleaning up his mess and went back downstairs, I texted Graham and asked him what punishment he had put in place for Tom breaking the orgasm rule. I was very honest and admitted my role in the breaking of the rule because it wasn’t fair to just blame Tom.

I got a text back immediately from him telling me to check my email. I clicked on my emails and found Graham’s response.

‘Hi, see attachment for Tom’s punishment. Sounds like you’re having fun with him! Maybe you could keep him for a night for me? Leo and I are heading off to Blackpool for a festival. I don’t think it’s a good idea to leave Tom to his own devices and he certainly wouldn’t want to traipse around all the gay bars with the two of us. Besides, I’m sure you could put him to good use? Let me know soonest darling so I can make firm arrangements. x’

~Random Punishment Selector~

I shivered. Jeez that was a lot of spanking and caning! Not to mention 3 lots of 4 minutes with a ginger fig stuck up his arse! That stuff burned like crazy. To date, Graham had only insisted on that punishment for me once, and it was only for 1 minute. That was enough. Never again!

To be fair though I now had the rest of today and all of tomorrow and one whole night to be able to pull this off so it wasn’t beyond the realms of possibility that Tom could take Gray’s entire punishment and also finish mine off from earlier too! Plus, I wasn’t in trouble with Graham for making Tom break the rules! YAY!

Decision made, I emailed Graham back and told him Tom was fine with me for an overnight and tomorrow day. It also gave me a damn good excuse for cancelling June. I was babysitting a 38 year old naughty boy! I sent the email as Tom entered the room, and I was printing off the certificate. He immediately began to apologise to me. ‘I am so very sorry, it won’t happen again Ma’am I promise you, it was just too much… I couldn’t hold on any longer…’

I raised my eyebrow at his stammered explanation and without a word I handed him the certificate. He took it from me and began to read. His face paled considerably the lower down the certificate he got. Then he looked confused, ‘Ma’am, what is a ginger fig?’

I explained to him that a piece of very fresh ginger would be peeled and inserted into his ass. He looked even more confused, but not worried. He should have looked worried. I decided that he could find out for himself why it was deemed a fitting punishment.

‘Oh dear Tom, you really have landed yourself in hot water with your antics upstairs, time to take your punishment. Over the arm of the sofa and spread your legs. NOW.’ I barked the order out at him and he jumped and stared like a rabbit caught in the head lights.

‘I thought we were doing over the knee Ma’am?’ He managed to squeak out.

‘Which part of NOW did you not understand?’ I grabbed him by his limp cock and pulled him over to the sofa arm. He stumbled behind me with his jeans still around his ankles. He hurriedly bent over the sofa arm and spread his legs as wide as his jeans would allow. I left him there while I went to the kitchen to prepare 1 of the ginger figs. Jesus, three of these were going to burn like crazy, it was dripping with ginger juices!

I walked back into the lounge and stepped up behind him, ‘do not move out of position for any reason whatsoever Thomas, you are now under Graham’s punishment regime, not mine. If you move an inch he will assume you have failed to comply with his orders. Everything on the certificate will be doubled immediately and Graham will come over and carry out the entire punishment. Do I make myself clear?’ I would inform him of the change of plans for him later.

Yes Ma’am, very clear.’ His manner was now very subdued.

I ran my fingers over his very red and sore bottom. I split his cheeks and found his tight little sphincter winking at me. He jumped and was trying to clench everything all at once. I pulled on a disposable glove and then lubed up my finger before inserting it very slowly into his arse. He bucked as he felt it invade what appeared to be virgin space! Good, this was going to be even more humiliating for him. I withdrew my finger to the tip and then pushed it in moving it back and forth for a few minutes, pressing against his prostate gland until he was moaning into the cushion. I ran my other hand down between his legs and fondled his balls for a moment before moving forward to stroke his very hard cock. It would appear our Tom was not adverse to some anal play. I removed my finger from his hole and picked up the piece of the ginger.

‘Keep very still Tom, this is going to sting a little.’ I thought I should downplay it, I didn’t want him him panicking before it was in place. I pushed the long thin piece of ginger almost all the way in until there was hardly any left outside. ‘Tighten up around it for me please. Squeeze it, hard.’

He did and then he squealed like a stuck pig, his arse tried to push it out and he hopped from one foot to the other, squawking and crying and grunting.

I stood back and watched him for a little while with a smile on my face. I knew what this felt like and no words can describe that burning sensation adequately. I looked at my watch. ‘You have 4 minutes to go Thomas, be a dear and stop making so much noise.’

I stepped forward and crouched down to have a look at the effect the ginger fig had had on his erection. It was flaccid. I smiled. Graham certainly knew a thing or two about controlling male urges.

I gave the ginger fig a little twist, Tom was howling now and sobbing and squealing each time he clenched his arse as more ginger juice seeped in.

I sat down behind him and chuckled at the little dance he was performing. I also noted that his cock was erect again, ginger fig or not there was no stopping him! ! He really was an absolute delight. I couldn’t wait for later.

I decided to let him in on the change of plans after the first set of 4 minutes with the ginger had finished and I was removing it.

‘Oh, by the way Tom, Graham has told me to keep you tonight and tomorrow, given the length of time it’s going to take to complete both punishment certificates, we are going to have to work very hard indeed to squeeze it all in so I’ve decided to do all of the spanking tomorrow, start fresh as a daisy first thing in the morning and keep spanking set after set until they’re done. We can concentrate on the corner time and ginger punishments tonight and you will have your first bed time spanking as well, I also need to apply chilli heat to your bottom and thighs as per Graham’s instructions. Suck it up buttercup, this is going to burn!’

I pulled on a pair of disposable gloves and liberally applied a coating of chilli heat to Tom’s very sore bottom and overheated thighs and then because I apparently have a real evil streak in me, I rubbed it in really well.

He positively HOWLED, as that chilli heat set in properly. Jesus that stuff burns! Real tears streamed down his face and he sobbed as I led him across the room to what I now refer to as Tom’s naughty corner for 20 minutes corner time.

As before, I made Tom kneel down on the floor facing me with his hands on his head and his cock standing to attention like a good soldier should! Oh my goodness, it really was a magnificent sight. I leaned down and stroked his cock a little before ‘remembering’ I still had on my disposable gloves… that were loaded up with chilli heat cream … oops…

Did I mention Tom can HOWL and SQUEAL at the same time? I did justify my action quite simply. He had been told not to cum and he had broken the rules, now he was suffering the consequences of his actions.

Despite all of this, Tom’s cock remained rock solid and he never went anywhere close to his safe word. He took his punishment like a trooper. I was very pleased with him and once he was allowed out of the corner I allowed him to sit with me for a while and cuddle as I explained to him that it was all for his own good, and that while these were hard lessons he was learning all at once, he would learn them very well indeed.

He was listening quietly as I massaged cold cream into his cock and balls and over his bottom and thighs. His cock was now ramrod straight again and I was going to have some fun.

‘Has all the nasty heat gone away now Tom?’ I asked nicely.

Tom muttered… ‘Yes Ma’am’ in a very quiet voice.

‘Good. I have a pussy that requires your immediate attention. Step to it.’

And he did… for hours…

So, spanking Thomas has to be the most fun I’ve had with a spanking scene in the longest time. Unfortunately for me, Thomas had to go on the back burner for the time being because June was pushing to visit a week earlier than we had agreed. I know why of course, she was worried that if she gave me the two weeks space I wanted she would lose serious ground and my resolve to return us to a friend based relationship would strengthen.

She was correct! I loved my time with her, but damn she was full on! I’m not sure I could actually cope with a full weekend of her again so soon, especially after my spanking with Graham, subsequent interaction with Thomas, the first of June’s random punishments for self-spanking and the remnants of her previous spanking from last weekend! I am only one person for goodness sake!

Regardless, I agreed that she could visit Friday evening and stay until Saturday. Not the whole weekend. She was less than best pleased but hey, I could have said a categorical straight out NO!

I had plenty to do to keep me occupied until then, the boy was away for a few days staying with his friend again, so it meant I had the house to myself! I was undecided what to do first, there were so many options to choose from, I could be really good and do the backlog of paperwork that was on my desk and due by the end of the month which was imminent, or I could do the housework, or I could write up my journal and bring it up to date with the events of the past week.

The journal won. I started with my thoughts about the weekend with June, moved onto the self spanking, the spanking from Graham, the delightful sidestep into being the spanker with Thomas when my phone vibrated at the side of me.

I ignored the first message I saw there from June and clicked on the second message from unknown sender.

‘Hi Gemma, it’s Tom, I wondered if I could come over and see you? Gray has his boyfriend here and honestly, three really is a crowd right now. I took a spanking from him again this morning and I know if I am sitting around here while he has company it won’t be long before he spanks me in front of the boyfriend. It has been threatened. Please say I can visit with you? Please???’

I laughed at the absurdity of my life right now! But I responded to his text.

‘Of course you can come over and see me, but I will remind you that at the end of our last meeting you agreed to do everything I tell you to do so be prepared, you may be jumping out of the frying pan and into the fire!’

He texted back immediately, ‘I think I will take my chances with you, thank you. xx’

Aww bless him, he thinks I’m the soft option.

A few minutes later Tom (he prefers the shortened version) arrived and I welcomed him in. He really is a magnificent bull of a man and I found it a complete turn on that he has a huge submissive streak running right through his core! I was going to enjoy playing with him for the remainder of the day!

Pussy was instantly in a state of excitement at what may be to come. I took him through to the lounge and invited him to sit down, I saw the expression on his face as he winced at the idea of sitting at all but he did as instructed and sat on the sofa. I moved the coffee table out of the way of his long legs so he could relax properly and I bent over to straighten the books on the low table. Of course, short skirt, no panties and now Tom was getting an eyeful of my glistening pussy. I heard his intake of breath and I smiled to myself. Now the fun could start.

I turned around and looked pointedly at his crotch. There it was, his gorgeous cock was as hard as rock already.

‘My you are pleased to see me!’ I laughed as I pointed to his erection. He had the good grace to look embarrassed. ‘I’m sorry Gemma, I couldn’t help but see…’ He pointed weakly at my nether regions and looked away quickly.

I changed tack with him. ‘So Gray has spanked you already today?’

He looked up at me with cow eyes, ‘um, yes. This morning…’ His face was suffused with colour.

‘Why?’ I pushed. I was still standing across the room from him.

He shrugged his massive shoulders, ‘I agreed to it, I’m staying with him for a few weeks. He suggested a crash course in discipline that lasts two weeks, where I will be punished for any and every transgression. He wants to get my mind in the mode of ‘fucking up means punishment – means pain – means I will second guess my actions before I take them.’

I laughed, that sounded like Graham, that man had his eye on the main chance every single time and who could blame him? Tom’s arse was gorgeous! A full, firm ripe peach of an arse that just begged to be spanked and spanked!

‘Hows that working out for you Tom?’ I couldn’t help it, I was smirking openly!

His face coloured up and he scowled. ‘No need to look so damned pleased about it Gemma. I am in a world of pain right now!’

I laughed out loud and took a step towards him. ‘Please tell me that isn’t an attitude problem you have there Tom? You do remember our agreement don’t you?’

There must have been something in my voice because I swear that bear of a man turned into a cub in just about a second flat! ‘I truly am sorry Gemma, I really am sore from this morning and I know Graham wants to spank me again before the end of today too. I’m dreading it!’ He sounded panic stricken.

‘Does Gray know you’re here?’ If he didn’t then Tom’s arse was not completely up for grabs right now. Especially as Gray had designs on it for later. I have learned not to cross Graham where spanking rights are concerned.

Tom nodded, ‘Yes, I’m here with his blessing. He said to tell you there are no off limits and he said I have to tell you I am on an orgasm ban. He said you would understand what I was talking about.’

I grinned like a Cheshire cat. I almost purred.

‘Yes, I understand completely Tom. Thank you for finally remembering to pass on the message! Now, be a darling and drop your pants and assume the position over the arm of the sofa for me, there’s a good boy.’

‘Tom blinked rapidly and stammered, ‘what?’

I turned on him, ‘are you having trouble hearing me? I said drop them and assume the position, don’t make me repeat myself. That message should have been given to me as soon as you arrived. Not kept secret until I dug it out of you, and there is also the small temper tantrum you threw to be accounted for. Now Thomas!’ I pointed to the arm of the sofa and watched as he jumped up and began fumbling with his jeans buttons. The expression on his face was priceless, poor Tom, he really had thought he was safer in my hands than in Graham’s! Oh dear.

‘I shall be back in a moment, be in position by the time I return. Do not move. Do you understand?’ Ha! my best ‘Strict Headmistress’ voice was coming out to play! I do love a little role playing, especially when I’m the one in control!

Yes Ma’am he mumbled in a very small voice.

I watched from the stairs as Tom bared his arse and positioned himself over the arm of the sofa and waited. I watched for a good few minutes, my goodness, he was a sight to see and no mistake. His cheeks wore vivid crimson welts in beautiful straight lines, Gray’s caning was something to behold. His thighs were a deep red and bruising up nicely. Apparently Graham was on top form. In all of my experiences with him I can honestly say, he had never opened up a can of whoop ass on me that even came close to what Tom was sporting!

I ran up the remainder of the stairs and grabbed my paddles and spanking implements, mineral oil, damn that was going to sting like hell, tiger balm and the chilli heat for if he was a very bad boy, cold cream, my tablet and the spanking machine. I was going to play big this time! Tom’s arse and other body parts were mine for the rest of the day!

I re-entered the room and sat down at the far end of the sofa. Tom lifted his head and looked at me, bless him he was so confused.

‘Ma’am?’ There was hope in that one word. It was destined to be dashed but just for a moment I could see that he thought he may get out of the spanking that was coming his way.

‘Don’t worry Tom, I will get to you in a minute or two, I just need to program the random punishment selector for your punishment. Be a darling and put your head down and wait quietly please.’ I smiled at him. I really do an excellent line in crocodile smiles!

Tom groaned and lowered his head down on to the cushion in defeat. ‘I didn’t think you would want to spank me so soon after our last meeting! My backside is so sore right now…’

I raised an eyebrow at his tone, ‘Are you actually whining Tom?’

His head shot up and he looked at me sorrowfully, ‘No Ma’am, I’m sorry… I just thought… it’s so soon after… I mean…’ He was mumbling and stammering and he looked like a deer caught in the headlights! Priceless, truly priceless!

‘Oh Tom, you really aren’t getting the hang of this are you? You see, you are in quite a predicament at the moment, you are stuck between two people who think your arse is gorgeous and is absolutely made for spanking as hard and as often as possible. I can’t wait to get to grips with it again! Your request to join me today has presented a golden opportunity for me to do just that! Not to mention that Graham has given me full permission to do as I please with you.’ I was positively gloating now. I know… I’m evil… I can’t help it!

‘Anything you want? Gray just said no off limits…’ He stammered, and then the penny dropped, I saw it hit and then heard it as it reached the bottom. Kerr-Ching! Yes, reality has just dawned on Tom. Oh dear.

‘Glad we’re all on the same page Tom, now for the last time, head down and assume the position. If I have to tell you again to be quiet, I will add a lot more severity to this punishment certificate.’ I really was enjoying myself. He is absolutely delightful when he’s being completely submissive!

I messed around on the screen for a few more seconds and finally the certificate was ready.

~Random Punishment Selector~

I stood behind Tom now, and read out the punishment, even I could hear the glee in my voice as I poured the words into his ears.

I heard him groan and saw him clench his buttocks in fear. I crouched down and looked at his very hard cock, the first drops of pre-cum had appeared. I disappeared into the kitchen and retrieved a good few sheets of kitchen paper. Tom was going to be in big trouble if he shot his load on my carpet! Not to mention he was on an orgasm ban, that would bring about a very strong punishment from Graham and who knows? Maybe even me.

It was up to me to test Tom’s ability to follow Graham’s very strict instructions…

I had given Thomas exactly 5 minutes to clean himself up and meet me by Graham’s front door. He was there in 3 minutes which was unfortunate for him really because he managed to bump into Graham who was just leaving me after saying good bye. He stopped Thomas dead in his tracks with a withering stare that would level a bear on a rampage!

Something big was coming and as usual Graham didn’t disappoint. ‘You are going with Gemma to her home to be punished Thomas, not to grope her, take advantage of her, or expect anything other than a spanking from her unless she says otherwise. If you step one foot out of line I will hear about it and your ass will be caned until it is skinned, do I make myself clear?’

‘Yes Sir!’ Thomas had gone white with shock at the image Graham had just painted for him. Damn even I would behave like a nun on the strength of that order. I have to say, watching an absolute bull of a man being reduced to such a submissive state with one look and a few well chosen words was a HUGE turn on for me. Who knew? I certainly didn’t! It took nothing away from the attraction I had for Thomas either, it just added a different, very interesting dimension to it!

Graham smiled at me and bid us both farewell as we left his house. Thomas walked two steps behind me all the way back to mine and he remained completely silent. I opened my front door and invited him in. It felt so different from earlier in the day when I had thrown the door open for him and treated him like a man I could trust. I no longer trusted him.

That doesn’t mean I didn’t like him, I did, I just went back to square one with him and treated him like someone who needed to work really hard to earn my trust. His saving grace was that he was so sorry for what he had done, he had tried really hard to explain to me while I had been sitting watching his very proud member stand to attention and bob up and down each time I lazily glanced from his face to its very prominently displayed position. Damn that was a beautiful sight and I have no problem admitting that I would very much like to get to grips with said member sometime in the near future. But not today, today was about marking out boundaries, establishing rules, metering out deserved punishments and most of all making sure that the contrition lasted longer than the punishment.

Quietly for myself only, I had accepted his explanation for why he had taken liberties with my bottom earlier, he was in a sexed up haze and he was hugely turned on. It had been that kind of day I suppose, the whole day had been charged with severely spanked naked bottoms, faces thrust against unsuspecting groins, oodles of testosterone, the sounds of a vibrator buzzing happily away to itself and therefore leaving nothing to the imagination as to what had been happening a moment before he had stepped into my house earlier. I could see how he had gotten to where he was. He was a full on red blooded very hot and horny male!

It didn’t matter though because beneath all of this my desire to see his now very red and welted bottom positioned over my knee was overriding any need I may have to forgive him his familiarity, regardless of his very painful first time strapping from Graham.

Time to get on with the next phase, ‘You can go through to the kitchen and wait for me there. Do not sit down, you can continue your ‘corner’ time in the middle of the kitchen. Drop your pants and shorts around your ankles, hands on your head and do not move unless I tell you to do so. I shall be back in a moment.’

With that I left him staring after me as I headed up the stairs to grab the things I was going to need for his upcoming spanking.

I turned around midway up and watched as he disappeared out of sight into the kitchen, I smiled. This was going to be absolutely delicious! Thank you Graham for delivering Thomas to me on a plate with absolutely no fear he would break the rules of engagement!

Graham had terrified him!

I entered the kitchen a few minutes later to find Thomas stood exactly where I wanted him in the centre of the kitchen, which incidentally is right in front of the double patio doors that lead out onto my back garden. If my nosy neighbour came out into her garden and happened to glance over the fence she would see his cherry red arse on full view.

I walked around him slowly, taking in his ripped abs barely covered by his T shirt which was slightly raised due to his position, to his member which was standing proudly to attention again, around the back to view that beautiful red welted bottom. His thighs were still creamy and virginal, they wouldn’t be after I had finished but for now I enjoyed the strawberries and cream effect of the two! He really was magnificent!

I ran my fingernails over his hot bottom and watched as goosebumps set up all over his cheeks. I stood to the side and watched as his member bobbed up and down repeatedly and grew even harder! The tip was bulging and purple and I knew he was having the devil’s own time controlling his urges right now. I was very good though, I only looked, I didn’t touch. I had other plans.

I picked up a hard backed chair and placed it facing him roughly about 3 ft away and I sat down and took in the view. His proud member bobbed so enthusiastically I laughed out loud. Thomas went crimson with humiliation and closed his eyes.

‘Open your eyes! I want you to watch me every single second of the time you are here. I want you to feel every drop of humiliation you enjoyed watching me suffer in front of you earlier and then added too when you took liberties with my bottom. You are in deep shit Thomas, I am only submissive to Graham and June, you sir are going to be very painfully punished for your assumptions that I am submissive to everyone.’

Thomas’s eyes flew open and the first of many drops of pre-cum glistened and then dripped from the tip of his member. He was hugely turned on physically, but his face told a completely different story. He was also very humiliated and I could feel his trepidation about his upcoming spanking oozing out of him. I revelled in it. I have never experienced anything like this before, I felt like I was on a complete power trip and I was loving it. I finally understood what drove June, Graham and Stuart!

After a few more minutes had passed, I stood and retrieved the Jokari Paddle and the mineral oil from the table. I oiled the paddle well, and then placed it on my chair. I walked around to Thomas’s bottom and liberally applied mineral oil over his overheated and welted behind. He sucked in air between his teeth as the stinging sensation settled in to all of the tiny cracks of broken skin on the surface of his cheeks. That stuff stings like mad on a freshly spanked bottom. I should know.

I put the bottle down and reclaimed my seat. I waited for a few moments until I saw from his face the stinging had abated a little.

‘Take off your shirt and come and assume the position over my knee.’ Damn I sounded like a strict school teacher and I almost giggled. I kept my cool and tried for my fiercest resting bitch face. It must have worked because his shirt landed on the table a second later and hampered by his jeans around his ankles, he shuffled over to me and laid himself fully across my lap. His proud member was smashed against my thigh and I could feel it throbbing.

I re-positioned him so his toes were just touching the floor and his torso was hanging over the side, I wanted his bottom raised and central so that I could spank away happily, position achieved, I raised the Jokari paddle and brought it down across both cheeks, hard. He jumped and howled but he held his position, I brought another stroke down a second later catching the tops of his thighs and this time he Yowled and tried to lift his arm up, I swatted it away with the paddle and then let loose on his bottom and thighs, spanking him soundly for roughly 15 minutes. His thighs were beetroot red and his bottom had absolutely no cream on it at all now, He was howling and begging for me to stop, apologising over and over again for his lewd behaviour, his once proud member was sticky and wet against my thigh and I knew he had cum, there was just too much to be only pre-cum.

I re-oiled his bottom and thighs and lifted the paddle again. I spanked him for a full ten minutes further because of the mess he had left on my leg. I felt his member grow rock hard against my thigh again and I smiled because I intended for him to be very frustrated by the end of his punishment session with me.

All the way through his spanking I remonstrated with him about his short comings, how he had made me feel dirty when he had groped me, how humiliated he had made me feel with his remarks about my pleasure time and his veiled threat to tell Graham what I had been doing. Oh I unleashed the hidden beast in me all over his sorry arse and I thoroughly enjoyed the moment when he broke and began to cry, real tears of contrition and humiliation. Satisfied, I finally laid the paddle down and told him to go and resume his position in the centre of the kitchen.

He scrambled from my knee and shuffled over to the middle of the room, he put his hands on his head and kept his eyes focused on me. I pointed to the creamy mess he had left on my skirt. ‘Look what you did Thomas! I should make you clean that up, be grateful I’m not in to that kind of thing.’

‘I’m really sorry Gemma, I couldn’t help it, please forgive me?’ He was still sobbing quietly, and trying to suck in breath.

‘No. I don’t forgive you for making a mess of my skirt, I will however show you what you are going to be missing out on as a punishment for the mess you made, you better not do it again either or I will go and find my cane!’

He looked worriedly confused until I stood up and unzipped my skirt. It slid down to my ankles and pooled around my feet. I sat down again and spread my legs wide, of course I wasn’t wearing panties, he had a perfect view of my glistening pussy, his proud member was standing to attention again immediately as I ran my fingers over my throbbing clit and set to work on the first of three orgasms I would have before I let him dress and go back to Graham’s. It was such a huge turn on for me to have him stand there rock hard and helpless to do anything other than watch! Oh yes! I felt good!

Damn he was in a mess when he left! He could barely walk he was so hard and his bottom and thighs were so sore. But he was very contrite and he promised he would come back whenever I wanted him, to do what ever I wanted him to do and for as long as I wanted.

He was completely submissive to me. I was amazed and also very gratified that he was willing to become the submissive male in my life I hadn’t realised I needed!

I closed the door and picked up my phone to text Graham when I saw I had received a text from him earlier.

‘Enjoy your time with Thomas, lord knows there is no way you are going to get through this evening without taking some much needed pleasure for yourself. He really is rather magnificent isn’t he? Orgasm ban is temporarily lifted, have the time of your life Darling! xx

Life couldn’t be any more perfect right now!

So after watching Thomas almost melt down at the idea I was going to spank him that minute, (see Oh My Life! Thomas?! ) I realised I did actually want to see that man’s (hopefully hairless) backside over my knee! However there was a rather large fly in the ointment of this particular want and it was called Graham.

Now, I can be reckless and I can fly by the seat of my pants and not care about consequences when it comes to getting the things I want, but if Graham has done nothing else by way of disciplining me, he has instilled a deep seated ‘hang on, how will Graham react to that?’ thing in my psyche. My bottom tingles in warning whenever I have that thought and I pull back from just going after what I want.

That tingle had set up its warning immediately on the heels of the thought of Thomas over my knee. See? I can learn. Eventually… after many, many spankings!

I grinned at his worried face, he had gone from sexy sidelong looks to shocked and pale in a nanosecond! I know that feeling, it’s awesome in its fearful excitement! I burst his bubble.

‘You’re a very lucky man Thomas, there is no way I am going to usurp Graham on your first spanking! I believe that’s what they call a transgression too far.’ I sat down at the table and watched him visibly relax but then conversely look disappointed at the same time. I knew that feeling too.

‘Jeez, I really thought you were going to spank me then. You had me going!’ He laughed nervously and the colour rose in his face, he was so very embarrassed right now, because he knew I could read his face like a book.

I grinned at him like the cat who caught the canary. ‘And spank you I will, but not before you ask Graham for permission for me to do so. No way am I treading on his territory! Please lets not forget how formidable he is with a cane in his hand and the fact that he’s in charge of my discipline! I am not handing him that one on a plate. You need to talk to him.’

He grinned at me suddenly and jumped up from his seat. ‘Well I better go and ask for Graham’s permission and let you get on with taking your pleasure! Should I let on to Graham that you’re breaking his rules again?’ He had a huge smirk on his face as he said it and I laughed at his audacity.

‘Well, that depends on if you want to have any skin left on your backside at all. My advice? I wouldn’t tell Graham. Because I will be spanking you one day soon, of that you can be sure.’ I was laughing as I walked ahead of him to the door. Before I could open it I felt my skirt lift at the back and his cool hand stroke my overheated naked butt cheek!

‘Oi! No groping my backside, that’s strictly invite only!’ I smacked his hand away and turned around to glare at him. He had the good grace to look sheepish and stared down at his feet as he apologised. ‘I’m sorry, I haven’t really recovered from having your face buried in my groin earlier and I just couldn’t resist, your ass is bouncing under that skirt like two puppies fighting under a blanket!’

‘Yeah?’ I raised my eyebrow at him and gave him an extremely stern look. ‘Well Mister, you just earned yourself a very hard spanking with the Jokari paddle immediately after your first spanking with Graham. When he’s done with you, you get your sorry ass back around here and you will drop your pants and climb over my knee to have your ass toasted! Do I make myself clear?’

Yes Ma’am… I … I don’t…’ He stammered at me as I opened the front door and stepped back to let him leave.

‘I don’t want to hear your excuses Thomas, you have your instructions, I would suggest you follow them to the letter or it will be the worse for your behind I promise you. Oh and I will be informing Graham right now about our arrangement and your agreement that he will be your disciplinarian beginning immediately and you are returning for your first caning session with him as soon as you get back to his house!’

I closed the door on his shocked face and grabbed my phone. I texted Graham and told him what had happened, and how I had decided to deal with it, I got an immediate text back from him.

‘Well in light of what you’ve just told me, I think it’s only fair you come and witness Thomas’s first discipline session with me? He sat in on yours, seems only fair you should return the favour. You can take him back with you then! LOL xx’

YES! Result, two kisses at the end of the text meant he wasn’t pissed with me for leaving before he came back, and bonus I get to see Thomas drop his pants and take his very first spanking! I ran up the stairs and got dressed properly, I checked my hair and smiling broadly I made my way over to Graham’s house. I was going to enjoy this!

When I got to Graham’s, the door had been left open for me and I walked in and shouted ‘hello!’ Graham came out of the office and gave me a lovely hug and a kiss on the cheek! So not like him, ever! But I’ll take that over disappointed looks any day of the week!

‘We’re in the office this evening, I thought the desk might be more appropriate to the occasion, what do you think?’ He asked in a very conversational tone.

Okay so now add gobsmacked to my surprise, never has Graham actually asked for my opinion on where a spanking should take place! I was definitely sitting on the right side of Graham in spanking mode this time! I nodded and remained mute, I thought this was safest. No need to burst the happy bubble!

We entered the office and Thomas stood waiting nervously by the desk. The look on his face when he saw me standing there with Graham was absolutely priceless! His colour faded and his mouth actually dropped a little bit open in shock. I grinned, I confess, my grin was pure evil. I was really looking forward to this and nothing was going to stop me from enjoying it.

I sat in the leather arm chair on the far side of the room but directly facing the desk. Birdseye view anyone?

Graham stood by my side and gave Thomas the most withering glare I have ever seen him deliver. I shivered involuntarily, that look did not bode well for Thomas’s ass. Gray got right into it, his voice as cold as Siberia. ‘You groped my girl’s ass?’ I shivered again then his words sunk in!

Both myself and Thomas stared open mouthed at Graham! His Girl?? Me?? WTF??

Thomas tried to stammer an explanation out that he lost control of his manners for a moment, Graham stopped him dead in his tracks.

‘There is no earthly reason good enough to excuse you for groping Gem’s ass without her express permission. While I may be gay and not interested in her sexually, she is my girl, I am her disciplinarian, that ass belongs to me and you sir are about to feel my wrath for having touched it without invite. Drop your trousers and pants and assume the position over the desk. Fold your arms behind your back and lock them together. Do not move an inch unless I tell you to. Do you understand?’

I was in shock at Graham’s words, I had never heard him describe who I was to him before, ah but Thomas… Thomas was grey, ‘yes sir…’ he mumbled quietly while he fumbled with his jeans and shorts. Finally they fell to around his ankles ably aided by the heavy leather belt threaded through the loops. He turned to bend over the desk and folded his arms behind his back as per Gray’s instructions.

Graham looked at me and winked, ‘Gemma be a darling and retrieve the groper’s belt for me please.’

I darted across the room and pulled the belt free from Thomas’s jeans, turned, handed it to Graham and sat down again quickly. I couldn’t take my eyes off that ass! It was beautiful! Not a hair on it, full and plump and cream and just screaming to be spanked until it was bright red! Oh joy of joys!

Graham stepped up behind Thomas and rolled the thick heavy leather belt around his hand until he had a good 12 inch tail. He swung his arm and brought that belt down hard across both of those beautiful butt cheeks! OMG! The YOWL that came from Thomas was quite frankly, exquisite! Graham positioned himself to one side of him and brought down the second stroke equally as hard and I watched as both cheeks bloomed bright red in a thick band straight across them. Thomas held his position but he cried out and then stopped. I could almost hear him thinking he needed to man up. It had been 10 strokes in with the paddle before I had yowled like that! Pussy! Talking of which, my pussy was now singing from the happy hymn book of Spankers paradise and was throbbing away ecstatically! I was squirming happily on my seat! Damn this was HOT! I was in my version of heaven right now and I confess I was a little bit in love with Graham for being such a fabulous Alpha Male Disciplinarian! He looked beautifully masculine in his open necked white shirt and black slacks. Sleeves were rolled back and his forearm muscles rippled as he raised that belt and brought it across Thomas’s ass with such strength and precision, I was almost panting!

The strapping continued unabated for a further 20 measured heavy, hard strokes! Thomas’s ass was bright red and welted. He was sobbing uncontrollably but fair play, he held his position for the whole 22 strokes and that was no mean feat! I was impressed with his stamina.

Graham dropped the heavy belt onto the desk beside Thomas’s face, ‘do not move out of position until I tell you to, if you move so much as an inch I will repeat the strapping, do I make myself clear?’

‘Yes sir.’ Thomas mumbled. The whole thing had taken just under 15 minutes, Gray never rushed his discipline, he liked a stroke to settle before he came at you with the next one. He guessed correctly that it hurt more that way. I almost felt sorry for Thomas, his backside must be throbbing like crazy. Damn it looked sore as hell!

Graham came over and sat on the arm of my chair and put his arm across my shoulders and hugged me to him. ‘You shouldn’t have left earlier without talking to me about your punishment but I do understand why you did and there won’t be any repercussions from it, okay?’

I looked up at him with what could only be described as the most adoring look I have ever bestowed on any man who wasn’t my son!

Graham smiled and winked, ‘Thomas!’ he barked the name out. Thomas jumped but didn’t move out of position. ‘In 30 seconds you will stand up and turn around, put your hands on your head and leave your pants around your ankles, remain that way for 10 minutes. You will keep eye contact with Gemma! She will inform you when the time is up. You will comply completely with her wishes. Do I make myself clear?’

Thomas barely squeaked out ‘Yes sir.’

I have to go and do some work, my absence does not afford you any room for manoeuvre. Gemma will inform me if you do not follow my instructions.’

‘Yes sir’ Thomas mumbled again. Before he could turn around Gray had planted a big kiss on my cheek and left the room.

Thomas turned to face me and oh my GOD he was HUGE!! I mean, he was so hard I thought he might actually explode, I let my eyes rest on his engorged member for at least 5 of his 10 minutes of utter humiliation. Well, it was probably more like 9 minutes but who’s counting? I felt vindicated. For his part I could see the humiliation of his condition clearly in his eyes whenever I spared them a glance. It was rare, but it did happen. I decided to increase his agitation a little with a small reminder.

‘You still have a hard over the knee spanking to come from me but I intend to make you wait at least an hour until this spanking has settled in properly and your arse is throbbing and painful to sit on before I have my turn on it!’

Thomas truly looked like the bottom had just fallen out of his world. It had, and it had fallen right into mine!

After his ten minutes were up I told him to pull his trousers up, go wash his face and meet me at the front door in exactly 5 minutes.

Life is good people, life is really good!

All pictures are courtesy of the internet, ownership and copyright remain with the respective owners and I claim no right to them.

So my introduction to Thomas was major humiliation from start to finish, actually we didn’t meet face to face until the very end of my spanking from Graham, although Thomas was there right from the start of it!

He was introduced soundly to my bottom and pussy on full show to him and then I came face to clothed (thankfully, I may never have recovered otherwise) rather large erection for the latter half of my caning from Graham.

I couldn’t wait to get out of Gray’s that day and to be honest I was hell bent on getting home and crawling into bed with a very large and satisfying toy and putting the whole sorry and painful experience behind me.

It wasn’t to be… as we know, the best laid plans of mice and men are apt to go astray, especially when you just get settled into a very hot rhythm and the doorbell rings… ignore it, rings again… Oh fuck off, ignore it, they’ll go away… it rings again and doesn’t stop ringing! FFS!!

I jumped out of bed grabbed my skirt and pulled it on quickly followed by a T-shirt and I ran down the stairs arriving at the door looking like a complete crazy woman as I threw it open and shouted ‘WHAT?’

Thomas, gorgeous, sexy as fuck, gay Thomas, took a quick step back and laughed nervously, he shrugged his shoulders a little and smiled at me, ‘I just wanted to see if you’re okay? I was upset with Gray because he let you leave without talking you down from the spanking and caning! Is that normal for you two?’

I shrugged my shoulders and stood back, ‘you may as well come in, I’m not having that conversation on the doorstep!’ I closed the door behind him and signalled he follow me down the hall and through to the kitchen where I offered him a seat at the table and a drink. He declined the drink but sat down and waited for me to join him before he started speaking again.

‘Are you ok?’ He looked properly concerned for me and I got a tiny warm fuzzy thing going on in my tummy at his care. ‘I promise you Thomas, I’m perfectly fine. Normally Graham would talk me down from a spanking and caning and we would then discuss why he felt I needed such harsh discipline, but this time I think he might have continued when he came back in the room so I got off before he could add to his handy work. No doubt I will pay for that at a later date but I don’t care.’ I smiled broadly at him and he laughed and visibly relaxed.

‘Can I ask you… why do you want to be spanked by a gay man?’ He was watching me carefully as he asked the question, and I wondered where this was leading but I answered happily enough.

‘Well the fact that he is gay is very secondary to the fact that he is an awesome disciplinarian, plus I know when I receive a spanking from Gray the lines won’t get blurred from punishment to sexual. I had another male friend who is straight who used to spank me and we pretty much always ended up having mind blowing sex immediately after the spanking! Then there’s June, she’s quite another story…’ I wandered off the beaten track with my thoughts and went silent. A thought suddenly struck me, ‘why do you want Graham to discipline you?’

Thomas coloured beautifully and shifted his position on the chair before he cleared his throat and answered me. ‘I’ve known Graham a lot of years, we used to work together, he used to joke with me that I could do with a disciplinarian to help me control my more excessive behaviour and I didn’t really know what he meant so I asked him and he was very colourful in his description of what it would entail. From that day to this I have had those thoughts running around at the back of my mind and I think it’s time I at least tried it out to see if I could take a spanking from him and also to see whether it actually helps me with my discipline problems. Does it help you with yours?’ He was genuinely curious and I liked him for his openness to discuss it with me, essentially a complete stranger!

‘Most of the time it does, but I have two disciplinarians anyway so I figure if I have to take spankings from both of them then I may as well earn some of those spankings at least!’ We both burst out laughing at my defiance and he reached over and grabbed my hand and held it for a few moments.

See me? I’m still under the impression I’m talking to a gay man and I am completely at ease with the hand holding thing right up until the moment he drops his little bombshell.

He gave me a really sexy sideways look ‘I have never been so turned on as when you stripped off your skirt and panties and bared all to me as you positioned yourself over the stool! That has to be the hottest thing I have ever witnessed! Then when Graham made you bend over and grab my thighs for the caning… I don’t know how I didn’t explode!’

I pulled my hand out of his and sat there staring stupidly at him for a whole minute before I said, ‘you aren’t Gray’s new boyfriend? I thought you were Gray’s new partner! Oh my god! I’m gonna kill that man one of these days! The only reason I stripped so readily in front of you was because I thought you were gay and you wouldn’t be interested in what was on show!’

Thomas burst out laughing! Oh my god, how could you think I was gay? You all but had me in your mouth throughout the whole caning! I’m pretty sure no gay man would get turned on to that magnitude watching a woman take a spanking and caning! I assure you I am not Gray’s boyfriend, we are good friends that’s all and my discipline issues are based around time keeping, forgetfulness, late delivery of reports that kind of thing. I’m basically brilliantly lazy but I’m excellent at what I do so it saves my skin. It won’t do that forever so I need to find a way to shock myself into delivering the goods on time! I can’t believe you thought I was gay!’ He was laughing out loud now and to be fair it was a very attractive look on him. Flashing white teeth in a very ‘pretty’ face, handsome was too strong a word for him really, but he had lashes that went on forever and was blessed with those dark swarthy good looks that make me think bedroom, and other stuff. It was around that time I heard a very distinctive buzzing sound coming from above us. I glanced up at the kitchen ceiling wondering if the light was buzzing and had the sudden maddeningly embarrassing realisation it was my vibrator I could hear and no doubt so could Thomas!

I coloured up fabulously, I could feel my face burning as I excused myself and ran full belt up the stairs and into my bedroom which is above the bloody kitchen! I grabbed the vibrator off the floor where it must have fallen during my earlier mad dash to get to answer the front door! No wonder it had sounded so loud! I switched it off and threw it on the bed and ran down the stairs and back into the kitchen. Thomas was grinning at me broadly now, a very knowing expression on his face and I coloured up again instantly.

‘So, that would explain why you answered the door the way you did, I obviously disturbed you. I’m sorry…’ He didn’t look bloody sorry! He looked delighted!

I suddenly sized up my attitude toward him and levelled him with a stern look. ‘You should pay for that you know, maybe you should have a spanking from me for disturbing my much needed pleasure time!’ Score! the look on his face was priceless, and then even more so when he realised I might actually mean it!

Seriously, life just got real interesting really fast!