*grunt* SCENES I'VE WRITTEN VENUS SIX, mom teaches future daughter in law

Roleplay: Mom shows the future daughter in law, wherein J plays ‘Mom’, D plays “the son”  and the future DiL is only heard, never seen.

<camera on him,  voices off camera, as he fidgets, looks down, seems nervous>

Mom: I am so glad you’ve accepted his marriage proposal.

Her: Oh, how could I not?  He is so good to me, I love him so much.

Mom: When you say, good to you, how do you mean?

Her: He is caring, thoughtful, considerate, kind… you know, just nice.

Mom: How do you think he became that way?

Her: His upbringing, I’m sure YOU had bunches to do with that.  And he STILL comes to see you, nearly every day, as near as I can tell.

Mom:  Uh huh. SO, have you two been um intimate yet?

Her: <giggling> well……

Mom: You are adults, I’m not trying to pass a judgment, just curious… with lights on or …not?

Her: Well, lights off or … very dim.

Mom: So you haven’t had, say, a good look at him, with the lights on, like in the shower, or something?

Her: Well, no… have I … missed something?

Mom:  <chuckles> Perhaps.  I want to discuss his upbringing, and how I’ve ensured that he has become kind, thoughtful, considerate, all that good stuff.

Her: Okay.

Mom:  Every day, growing up since he was in his teens, every time he comes to visit me, whether I have a good reason, or if it’s just because I want to remind him, I spank his bare bottom.

Her: silent a moment, then giggling, “Say again?”

Mom: I spank his bare bottom.  And I believe for your long term marital harmony, that you should continue to do the same.

Her: Really?  And he’s going to let me?

Mom: It’s not a question of ‘him letting you’. You are going to demand it, and he will submit to it.

Her: Well… um… I wouldn’t know where to start.

Mom: And so, this get together, for a demonstration.  As your life together goes along, you don’t need to follow what I show you chapter and verse. You may well find ways and means more suitable. I’ll just show you the way I have done it, and if you stick to the basic ideas you’ll do fine.   So to start…         Dear, go get the hairbrush and cane.”

<camera has been on him the whole time.   He makes a face, tilts his head upwards to the ceiling, and says, “Mom, please…”

<off camera>  “Back talking me, are you?”

“No, Mom,” he says, getting up. Camera watches him leave the room, and return, carrying the church paddle.

<camera swings to Mom, sitting in a straight back chair with no arms.  He hands Her the paddle and cane, she takes them in her right hand, puts the cane aside.>

“Start stripping.”

He grimaces, and hesitates.

“Do not keep me waiting.”

He takes his shirt off.  He takes his shoes off.  He takes his pants off, and stands still, in socks and tighty whities.

“At this point, you lecture as needed, regarding anything he has done that has displeased you since his last spanking and if there happens to be nothing, you can call it a reminder.  Then…”

She reaches over, pulls his TW down to just above his knees, and pulls him down over her lap.

She slowly and steadily beats his buttocks with the hairbrush (SD [1=4, 2=5, 3=6] x 10) times.

She stops, and rubs his buttocks affectionately.   Then, “Stand up.”

He does.  And she tugs his TW the rest of the way down to his feet.

She stands up, and turns the chair around.  “Bend over it.”

He bends over the back of the chair, grabbing the seat of the chair with his hands. 

She puts down the brush, picks up the cane, stand behind him, to his left.  She taps his buttocks with the cane,  and says “Count.”  And she delivers (SD [1=4, 2=5, 3=6] x 3) strokes, waiting for his count after each before delivering the next.

“Stand up, and go to the corner there, hands on your head.”

He goes, camera follows him.

Off camera, she says, “Corner time is completely  optional, your discretion.  I put him there because I like seeing his red bottom on display. And it gives him time to think about the discipline, and any behavior modifications he needs to make.  How long he spends in the corner…up to you.  Maybe a short time, if this was just … maintenance, maybe a longer time if this was punishment and discipline.”

Her: Okay.

Mom: This is probably why he has not let you see him naked in good light.  He didn’t want you to see the marks on his bottom.

Her: <giggles> Yeah, I expect so.   So…. How often, did you say?

Mom: For best results, daily.  If you skip a day, you might find yourself skipping another day, then another day.  I think it’s best to set a routine, a specific time each day or evening to do it.  If you’re prepared to set up a specific time with him,  and start taking care of this yourself, then he really has no need to come visit me every day.

Her:  Oh, I am,  I really am.

*R* scenes I've written Diamond Six masturbating at Aunt Mary's house

♦ 6

Role play: A young man visits his Aunt Mary

“Hello, Aunt Mary.”  “Hello, dear boy, I am so glad you could come to visit, come in, sit down.”    

 Later, he is in the guest bedroom, gets naked, on the bed, and masturbates.                                                                                                       Next  morning, at the breakfast table:  “Did you masturbate last night?”  

“Ummm…yes.”   

Then, you should know, I don’t allow that in this house.  So, finish your breakfast, go take a shower, and come to me in the living room.  Don’t bother putting on any clothes.”

    He gets up, and goes and showers, and somewhat shyly, and naked, enters the living room.       

    “Come here…sit in this chair, scoot your butt to the edge, lift up your legs and hold them.” 

  She puts a latex glove on her left hand, lubes her fingers, and slides one, then two, into his anus, then grasps his penis with her right hand and begins stroking up and down.  She senses his pending climax and slips a condom over his penis, and continues, until he cums. 

He pants and gasps. 

   She pulls his legs down, and pulls him over her lap, picks up a hairbrush, and begins walloping his buttocks as he moans and groans and sobs.  

She stops, waits for him to calm down. 

“Stand up.”   He does, in front of her, and she yanks the cum-filled condom off his drooping penis.   “Now, I know you boys have trouble controlling yourselves, so this will be an everyday occurrence, and any other time you feel the urge, you should tell me about it, understand?”  

  “Yes, Aunt Mary.”                                                                                                                                                                                  

"Young man, I've had enough.  
  Get your clothes OFF, and get into the den.
  I will take care of your disrespect and rudeness there."

*---* Scenes I've written Six heart Sister watches

 ♥ 6

Roleplay: she spanks him, while her sister watches

Her sister is visiting.

  The three of them are in the living room, talking.  

Sister starts with, “So, in emails, I asked how you handled arguments and quarrels, and you said you had a unique way, so that they almost never happen, but you wouldn’t talk about it in email. I’m here now, so tell me.”  

    

   “Oh, well,” says M, “If he argues with me, I spank him. If he uses a bad tone of voice, I spank him.  If he disobeys me, I spank him.” 

Sister is almost laughing, “Seriously now…”  

   “Quite serious.  Would you like to watch?” 

“Oh well, that would hardly be fair if he doesn’t deserve it.”  

“Oh he deserves it,” and she turns to him, “Did I not tell you at lunch that you’ve earned a spanking for today?” 

With eyes to the floor, he nods, and whispers, “Yes, you did.” 

“So, he deserves it. Do you want to watch?”

  “Um, well, okay, yes.”  “Good.  Now, then, he always gets his spankings  while totally naked…so ..."

He starts to  undress, until he is naked. 

She goes to the spanking chair, produces the medium church paddle, and waves it, “Always handy!”

 and sits and motions to him.  He comes to her, and goes over her lap, and she applies the paddle to his bottom for (RNG 4-8) minutes.  “Now get up and go to the corner,” she says, and he gets up, and goes to the corner, hands on head, and stands, for (RNG 10-20) minutes. 

“That is just one of many ways I spank him, and this is just one of many different implements I use.”       

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"NOW, I think you understand that when my mom and sister visit, they are allowed to spank you whenever they want to, or will watch me spank you.  
 When you are done with the dishes, we are going to continue your lesson with THIS, and they will watch while I give it to you."

*waCM* Scenes I've written Omega Six a visit to Aunt Kay

Ω 6

Roleplay: his first visit to her aunt; the family Matriarch

Riding in the car, with him driving.  “So I’ve met your mother and the other sister.  Tell me more about this sister.”

“The oldest of the three, by some years.   Taught and trained by Grandmother, on how to be the Matriarch, the boss, of the family.  From before my grandmother,  to my grandmother and on down in generations, the women have been the heads of household.   Aunt Kay takes it very seriously and she does not leave the house much at all, just no reason for her to.  So, visits entail… coming to see her.”

“Which is what we are doing. So what’s the big deal?” 

“Well… I … don’t want to say anything that may cause you to pre-judge. Just wait, and see, and keep your mind open.”

“Okay.”

They arrive, park, walk up the sidewalk, and knock on the door.

She answers the door.  They enter the square foyer. 

“So glad to see you,” says Merry, hugging Aunt Kay tight.

“And you,” says Aunt Kay, and after they break, she says to him, coldly, “You must be Shilo.”   She steps back, says to Merry, “You know what to do,” and she steps out of the foyer.

“Um….” He starts to say.

“Get undressed,” says Merry, softly.

“???”

“All males must be naked before entering Her house.  So….”

Quite surprised, he hesitates, then begins undressing, to nude, leaving his clothes in a basket nestled against one wall.

She reaches into her purse, and pulls out a chastity device.

“What?” he says.  “We’ve only been playing around with those.”

“Also a requirement for males.”

“Uh…” he mutters, then, with her help, gets the ring around his penis and scrotum, the cage onto his penis, and she clicks a lock.

“Anything else?” he sarcastically mutters.

“Yep,” she says, reaching into a nearby table drawer and pulling out wipes.  “Bend over, facing away from me, hands on knees.”

“Wha….”  he protests, while doing so.

She begins vigorously wiping the crack between his cheeks, until each wipe remains white with each swipe.

“That’ll do it.”

“That’s it?” He says, standing up. “You SURE there’s nothing else?”

She puts one finger to her lips.  “You do NOT want to be seen or heard raising your voice to me. “

“What the fuck are you talking about?” he says, loudly.

She appears at the entryway.  “Merry…you do NOT allow this man to talk to you like that, do you?”

“No, I certainly do not, Aunt Kay.”

“I’m thinking … a session on the spanking bench… to start with.”

“Yes, perfect.  Come along, Shilo.”

“Huh…what?” he says, following them down the hall to a room which might have been a dining room, except the floor space was occupied by a spanking bench.

They stop; Merry says, “Kneel on that.”

“Uh…what…. for…?”

“For raising your voice. For using foul language.  For talking back. For arguing. The list just keeps getting longer.”

He kneels on the bench.  Velcro straps secure his wrists and his ankles, then one long strap secures his waist to the bench.

“I expect you to make this a long and painful session.”

“Oh, I plan to, Aunt Kay, I plan to.”

Fill in the blanks for the long and painful session.

Which ends with corner time for him, and conversation for Aunt Kay and Merry.

"Take off your pants and underwear, and come with me."
 "Please Mom not in front of ..."
 "Oh yes, don't argue with me."

♥ Scenes I've written Six Spades English-style Caning

♠ 6

an English-style caning

Video camera on, or a third person operates it

Camera shows a clock, at 3:30.

Her voice: “At exactly 8 o’clock, I expect you to be naked and bent over that chair, and you will receive your first real caning.  Do you understand?”

He stammers, “Y..yes, Mistress.”

Clock shows 7:59.  He enters the room, naked, stops at the chair, looks at it, takes a long deep breath, and bends over it.

Clock shows 8:20 as She enters the room, holding the long cane.

She stands behind him, and to his left, holds out the cane, tapping his buttocks. 

“You will count aloud each stroke.  After I hear your count, I will do a silent three-count before I deliver the next stroke.  If either of your hands leave the chair, the stroke does not count. If either foot fully leaves the ground, the stroke does not count.  If you stand upright, two penalty strokes are added.  If either hand reaches back behind you, four penalty strokes are added.  When I am done, do not rise until I say so.  When I say you can rise, do not rub your bottom until I dismiss you.  Do you understand?”

“Y..Yes, Mistress.”

She delivers (RNG 30-60) strokes.

After the last stroke, She waits a minute, to allow for camera focusing on the buttocks.

She then says, “Rise,” and he does so. 

After a minute, She says, “Dismissed,” and he goes off to tend to his bottom.

*r* scenes I've written CLub SIX caught in the act

♣ 6

A role play: caught red-handed

A day off for him, and he is lounging around.   

  She is getting dressed, and is ready to go out the door, and says, “I’m off to my lunch date, see you in a couple hours.”  

 “Bye, honey.”  

 He watches her leave, listens for her car to start, looks out the window, to see her car go down the street.  Then he goes to the bedroom, takes off shorts and briefs, goes to a closet, unlocks a briefcase, and pulls out a stack of ‘Ma’am’ magazines, plops on the bed, and starts leafing through the magazines while stroking his penis.  

 He becomes so engrossed, he does not hear anything

…such as the front door opening,

 or her turning the corner to the bedroom, 

and announcing, “I’m home, Jan called me, had to cancel out on the lunch….” 

 And she takes some steps into the bedroom and stops, staring at him, with his penis in his right hand.    

 He sees no point in trying to cover up, he is thoroughly busted.   

 A grim look crosses her face; she steps closer and sits on the edge of the bed.

  “We have not had sex in ….” She counts on her fingers and continues, “Three weeks and some days.  You’ve had a head ache, you’re stressed out from work, your stomach hurts, you’re tired.  So tell me, how many times have you jerked off during this 21 plus day period?”  

 “Um… I dunno, exactly.”                                                                       

 “Well, let’s see… has it been, oh, once a day?” 

 “Yeah….I guess.” 

 “Has it been MORE?” 

  

 “Uh, maybe…”    

“TWICE a day?” 

 “Not…not quite.  Some days, once, other days twice….” 

She stares at him,  while she is leaning on her left hand, which is on one of the magazines, which catches her attention. She picks up the magazine, and says, 

“And jerking off to this …FILTH…” 

Then she looks at the cover of the magazine, and furrows an eyebrow, then begins flipping through the magazine.  She gets to the end, drops it, picks up a different magazine, looks at the cover, then flips through it,  then does the same with a third, then puts it down, and says, almost quietly,

 “Well… not what I expected,”  then she looks up and at him, “So, ready to tell me what’s going on?” 

 He gulps, looks down, and says, quietly, “I’ve had a… a ‘thing’ for spanking, most of my adult life.  By that, I mean…it turns me on, the idea, the fantasy, turns me on, arouses me. And when I say, spanking, I mean, me being spanked, by a capable, dominant woman, like my mother (who never did spank me) or an Auntie-type, someone like that, and I don’t mean fun little foreplay spankings, where I slap your behind a few times, or you slap mine, or both,  but spankings like you saw in the magazines,  that leaves the bottom red or worse,  that leaves the male wishing he were elsewhere,  maybe reduced to tears.  When I got together with you, you knew I had been single, without even a girlfriend, for a long time, and thus celibate, although you may or may not have assumed that I indulge in masturbation.  A reason I was single and unattached for so long is that I never figured I’d find a woman that could fulfill my fantasies, and I preferred jerking to my fantasies to … engaging in real sex with another.  You and I met, and started dating, and I really thought, you were it, you were the women to change my mind about all this, that I could be with you, and have a normal life with you, and forget the fantasies.  Well, the fantasies have come back, like doubly strong.  Honestly, the idea of having sex with you, or anybody for that matter,  does nothing for me, but as soon as I start visualizing myself being naked, and over a women’s knee, while she applies a hairbrush to my bottom, it’s like instant wood.”      

“I see,” she says, slowly. “In your fantasy world, how often are you spanked?”   

“As often as … she sees fit, I guess.”   

  “Always, for some good reason?”     

 “No, it can be … just because … or a regular maintenance spanking, or some such.”       

  “So, what your fantasies mean, what you want, is a woman who will smack your bare bottom on a regular basis?”  

 “Yes.”    

“Do you realize that assuming you’re in some relationship where one person takes charge of your punishment and discipline, that person will assume the dominant role,  and most likely take charge of virtually everything in the relationship?”      

 “Mmmm… yes, that does … stand to reason.” 

 “Are you fully prepared to have me take the dominant role in this relationship, and give you the discipline you crave?”    

“Y..yes,  yes, I am.”       

  

 “Well, then…. Let’s get started.  Conveniently, you are already naked, which you will be every time I spank you.  So,  what to use....?"

She picks up a leather belt.  "This will work.... Now stand up,  bend over the edge of the bed, hands on the bed."

He does.

She applies  (RNG minutes) of strikes with the belt.

She drops the belt, and says, 'Stand up.  That may will be just the beginning but first a reward for me."   She begins undressing. 

♥ Scenes I've written Scorpio Six He asked for it.

Scorpio Six

"Dear, okay if I tell you a fantasy of mine?'
"Sure."
"I dream about ... being put over your knee, and having you spank my bottom like a naughty boy."
"Really?"
"Yes."
"Interesting."
....
"Dear, it's been a week, since I told you my spanking fantasy. Have you thought about it?"
"No, not really."
"Would you please?"
....
"Dear, it's been a week since I asked you to think about my spanking fantasy, have you?"
"Mmm, a little."
"And?"
"And nothing. I've thought about it a little."
...
Her:  "SHILO!  You left the bathroom a mess!"
'I meant to go clean it up, sorry.'
"Enough.  Take  your clothes off, I'm spanking your bottom.'
"Uhhh...yes, dear."
Naked, he goes over her lap.
Paddle or hairbrush in hand, She spanks him  RNG (5-10) minutes, as he kicks and moans, please please.

She stops, and says,  "Well!  I really enjoy this.  I think I'm going to be giving this to you quite often.
She continues,  RNG (2-5) minutes.  
Stops, and pushes him off her lap.