Showing posts with label Venus. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Venus. Show all posts

Monday, August 31, 2015

*Hmmm* Scenes venus Three special punishment video

A roleplay:
Making a video of special punishment.
<Camera on him>
Her voice:  “For a repeat violation of Rule number ….,  you will be receiving special punishment. Be in the living room at 2 o’clock, prepared to receive instructions.
…
<Again, camera on him, fully dressed>
Her voice:  “In my chat with friends, I’ve mentioned special punishment .  Some have expressed curiosity, so I’ve decided to video record this session, and post it in a fashion that it can be seen. Notice [..] holding the camera.  Camera on, please, focused on him.”
Camera on him, she continues:  “This is Special punishment, being administered for a repeat violation of rule number … in our Marital and Household Agreement.  Start by .. stripping, naked.”
He does so.
“Get the pillory, put it in the center of the floor, there.”
He does so.
“Face the pillory, ankles in the clamps… separate the bars, put your junk in between the bars, and screw down the bars….. okay, now then…”
She enters camera, kneels down, to close and lock the ankle clamps.
She picks up an inflatable vibrating butt plug, lubes it, slips it between his cheeks, into his anus,  gives it a couple pumps, as he flinches, and activates the vibrator.  She produces a bar of soap, holds it to his mouth. “Open!” 
He opens his mouth, she shoves it in. “Bite down.”
“Stretch out your arms, open your hands.”   He does, and she puts 3 lb. dumbbell weights in each one. “Hold them.”
“Your goal is to hold on to those, until I say otherwise.” She goes, off camera.
Camera zooms in on the plug in his butt, his package sticking out between the bars, the shaking in his arms, the look on his face….
After five minutes, she returns on camera, and takes the weights out of his hands, as a look of relief crosses his face, and he slowly lowers his arms.  She stops the vibrator, and removes the plug from his butt.  She undoes the screws on the bar clamps, separates the bars, and with a hip movement, his pulls his junk out from the bars. She kneels and unlocks the ankle clamps, and says, “Turn around.”  He does, now with his butt to the pillory, and she relocks the ankle clamps.  She brings a stool, for him to put his hands on, and says, “Bend over.” He does,  and she adjusts the pillory’s height, then pulls his sac out, between his legs, puts it between the bars of the pillory, and screws it down.  She brings over the full enema bag (that she prepared during his earlier ‘down’ time, and inserts the nozzle of the double bardex into his anus, and inflates it.  She puts a sheet of paper down on the stool where he can see it. “I am going to remove the bar of soap, and you will immediately begin reading this over and over, while I start the enema flow,  and you will continue reading while you retain the enema. Now…begin.”
She takes out the bar of soap, and he makes a face, and begins reading:
“I will not raise my voice at my wife…. I will not direct sarcasm at my wife… I will not direct foul or abusive language at my wife… I will not argue with my wife in an angry fashion…”
She opens the valve… the bag empties into his rectum. He grunts and groans and grimaces as he continues reading, sometimes through gritted teeth.
After five minutes,  she return within camera… undoes the screws on the bars and separates them, pulling his sac out from between them, and kneels to unlock the ankle clamps.  She takes the enema bag off the stand, and says, “Stand up… take this and go, evacuate. Get cleaned up, and come back here. You have ten minutes. Go.”
He hurries off camera, to the bathroom.
<Camera fade out/in>
Still naked, he returns, to stand in front of her.
She says, “Tell me what you’ve learned.”
“I will not raise my voice at my wife, I will not direct sarcasm at my wife, I will not direct foul or abusive language at my wife, I will not argue with my wife in an angry fashion.”
“Fine.  NOW, go clean the bathroom – tub, toilet, sink and floor.  Then, sweep and mop the kitchen floor.  Then, go to the corner. Once I see you in the corner, you’ll have fifteen minutes there, before I administer a Merry Two beating.”
He walks off camera.  Camera goes to her; She says, “And there it is…”

Fade out.



Friday, August 28, 2015

*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.

Wednesday, August 26, 2015

Scenes Venus Five tawse and plug


Roleplay: in which, she administers Merry One, with him over the box, and creates a video for teaching.
Camera on her: “For a violation of rule #12,  I’m invoking Merry One, to be administered at 3 o’clock, here in the living room.  At that time, the box/bench should be ready, right there and you should be in the corner.
………..
Camera shows the box/bench, in the middle of the floor in the living room, then goes to him, naked and standing with his nose in the corner, in the entry way.
Her voice: “In my chat with friends , I’ve mentioned ‘the box’/bench and I've been asked asked, ‘What is the box/bench?’ So, we’re filming this video to showcase the box/bench, and how it is used. As of right now, he’s been in the corner thirty minutes. So… honey, get over here.”
He turns around, and steps up to the box/bench, and bends way over it, so that his toes are on the ground on one side, his hands grip the legs of the box on the other. (or, on the bench)
She takes a belt or rope, and ties it around the legs of the box, around the back of his knees, keeping his legs tightly together.
She takes another belt or rope, and ties it around his lower back, and around the box.
She uses other rope, to tie his wrists to each leg of the box.
She stands behind him, and picks up the tawse, and says, “You will say ‘I will clean my bottom’ followed by the count number.  Ready?”
“Yes, my wife.”
She swings, the fingers of the tawse slap into his buttocks, and he moans, “I will clean my bottom ..One.”
WHAP  “I will clean my bottom .. TWO…”
WHAP  “I will clean my bottom… THREE..”
She continues for (RNG 20-40)  Strokes.
She stops, puts down the tawse.
The camera lingers on his reddened buttocks.
She undoes the belt/rope around his knees.
“Spread your legs.”
She picks up the locking butt plug.
“Now, to reinforce this lesson…”
She puts a condom on the plug, lubes it, and inserts it into his anus.  She pushes the plunger, causing it to open, inside his rectum, as he moans, and she inserts a lock into the hole in the pole, and sets the lock.
“Now, your ass is locked until I decide otherwise.”
She undoes the rope around his waist, and the ones at his wrists.
“Get up.”
He does.
“What have you learned?”
“I will … keep my bottom clean.”
“Yes, you will. We are done.”
They hug, and he says, “Thank you, my wife.”

Fade out




Friday, August 21, 2015

♥♥♥ Scenes I've written Venus Four pegging video

♀
Roleplay.. in which, we create a teaching video to show what is meant by ‘pegging’
Camera on her:
“Hello, viewers.  In a recent email exchange, I mentioned how much he likes pegging, and I got a reply, ‘How do you all peg, exactly?’      Well, in simplest words, it’s when a female and sometimes a male straps on a belt around her or his waist, which has a dildo attached to it, and inserts it into a male or sometimes female anus, in a simulation of sodomy.  That’s a rather dry definition, so we’re doing this video to show you all, from start to finish.
First, he has to be prepared, ie  cleaned out.  So, honey….”
Camera on him
“Get undressed.”
He strips, naked.
“Let’s go into the bathroom.”
Camera follows him, walking into the bathroom.
Her voice:  “Now, it’s just as often done, for the, um, pegger, the one doing the pegging, to assist in cleaning the peg-ee, the one being pegged,  but I’m happy to have him do it himself.”
He fills a bulb enema, and kneels, against the edge of the tub, inserts the nozzle in his anus, and squeezes several times. He pulls out the nozzle, waits a moment, then gets up, and sits on the toilet, and evacuates.  He looks down into the toilet, while cleaning up, then fills the nozzle again, and repeats the procedure.  He looks at the camera, and says, “Running clean.”
Her voice: “Good, come along.”
In the living room:  she fits the strap on harness around her waist, and adjusts the straps.  She holds up the dildo.  “This has already been sanitized. He does it after every session, washes it in soap and hot water.  And I still put a condom over it.”   She does so,  then fits the dildo into the harness.
“Now, obviously, he’s a bit taller than me, so I have to get him lowered to the right height…”
She pulls out a stool, and he bends over it, and bends his knees until his bottom is lowered to the right height.
She puts a rubber glove on her right hand…and applies lube to it; then she smears lube on the dildo, and dabs some between his cheeks.
Then she steps up, aims the dildo with one hand into his anus, and gently pushes in, as she moans, then she thrusts in, and pulls out, in and out, as he moans and grimaces….
Her hand reaches around, and strokes his penis while she thrusts, and he moans.
She stops, and pulls out.  “Stand up,” she said, and he does, an erection in clear view.

She looks at the camera. “And THAT is the basics of pegging. As you can see, he DOES enjoy it.  Now if you’ll excuse us, since THIS is UP, I want to put it to good use.”



"Look what arrived today, dear. I think you'll really like this one.
 Get your clothes off, and get in position on the couch."



Monday, August 10, 2015

*MBF* Scenes Venus Two REciting twelve rules

Now that we've opened a studio on clips4sale, it is in our best interest to video as many of our disciplinary sessions as possible, and add them to the site.
She has mentioned to me, invoking a "Merry Three", a couple of times recently, which just did not happen, for one reason or another.

I have faith, that the time is approaching that it WILL happen, although She has not mentioned it. 

Probably due to this infernal heat wave we've been having, and it's been 90 degrees INSIDE our house...
But, it's gotta cool down SOMETIME, right?

So...  

I've been thinking about, even fantasizing about, a potential scene for a Merry Three, appropriate for filming.

It starts with understanding that we have twelve basic 'rules' and a thirteenth rather large-encompassing rule. 

So I'm only going to refer to the primary twelve...because it divides nicely by three.
Twelve rules...twelve implements... four positions.
I believe OTK to start with is best, as much a warm up for things to come, as anything.
CAMERA IN
"Shilo, we are ready to begin a maintenance session to help you remember the rules. Get undressed."
She sits in a chair, with three suitable OTK implements at the ready.
He strips, and goes over Her lap.
She says, "Rule one: toilet seat down."
She begins slowly, methodically, smacking his bottom with .... and after each smack, he counts "Toilet seat down..ONE" "Toilet seat down ...TWO".    
After ..... smacks, She stops, exchanges the  .... for the .... , and says,"Rule two:  Blog updated."  She smacks, he counts, "Blog updated, ONE. "  "Blog updated, TWO".
After ... smacks, She stops, exchanges the ... for the ..., and says, "Rule three:  Good pictures."  She smacks; he counts, "Good pictures...ONE,  good pictures...TWO."
After ... smacks, She says, "Get up."
He stands up.
CAMERA OUT

The chair is moved to the center of the floor.

He stands at the back of it, She stands behind him, three different implements ready on the table behind Her.

CAMERA IN

"Bend over, hands on the chair."
She picks up a .........  "Rule four:  No Lies."  
After each swat, he counts "No lies ONE, no lies Two.."
After ...  swats, She stops, and exchanges the  .... for the .....
"Rule five: Morning rule."
After each swat, he counts, "Morning rule ONE, Morning rule TWO."
After ... swats, She stops, and exchanges the .... for the ......
"Rule six:  RESPECT."  
After each swat, he counts, "Respect ONE, respect TWO."
After ...swats, She stops, and says, "Stand up." 
He stands. 
CAMERA OUT

The chair is moved. The spanking bench is moved into position. 

He stands, ready to mount it.
She stands behind him, with three different implements ready, one in hand.

CAMERA IN
"On the bench."   He gets on it.
"Rule seven:  No embarrassment."
After each swat, he counts, "No embarrassment ONE, no embarrassment TWO..'
After ... swats, She exchanges the .... for the ...., and says, "Rule eight: "Announce bedtime."
After each swat, he counts, "Announce bedtime ONE, announce bedtime TWO."
After ... swats, She exchanges the .... for the ...., and says, "Rule nine: HER D.O. "
After each swat, he counts, "Her D.O. ONE...Her D.O. TWO."
"Stand up."
He stands up.
CAMERA OUT

The spanking bench is moved, out of the way.

He stands at the edge of the table, his butt at the edge of the table.
She stands nearby, with three different implements ready, one in Her hand.

CAMERA IN

"Sit on the table, legs straight up in the air."
He sits on the table, puts his legs up, his hands at his knees.
"Rule ten:  Use signals."
After each swat to his lower buttocks and upper thighs, he counts, "Use signals ONE,  use signals TWO."
After ... swats, She exchanges the .... for the ...., and says, "Rule eleven: No shit talk."
After each swat, he counts, "No shit talk ONE, no shit talk TWO."
"Now, get down on the floor, on your back, legs up and spread."
She takes up a cane, and stands, straddling him, Her feet on each side of his chest.  
"Rule 12: Clean ass."
She applies .... strokes to the inner part of his buttcheeks, to his taint, to his inner thighs, as he counts, "Clean ass ONE,  Clean ass TWO."
After .... strokes, She steps away from him, and says, "Get up."
He stands.
"Go stand against and facing the wall, right there, hands on your head, and push your butt out."
He goes, and stands against the wall.
CAMERA OUT



Sunday, August 9, 2015

♥ Scenes Venus Jack Merry three on video


They are seating in the living room.
She says, “Jenny and I have been exchanging quite a few emails lately.  It started when I let it slip about the spankings I give you, and she’s been asking questions like ‘how often’ ‘what do I use’ ‘what positions are you in’ ‘how hard’ that sort of thing.”
“You… told Jenny about … the spankings you give me….?”
“Yes. And I’ve sent her some of the ‘afterwards’ pix I’ve taken of you.”
“You’ve sent her pictures of my red bottom… ?”
“Yep, and of you, standing in the corner with a red bottom.”
“Ohhhh jeez… what next…..”
“She wants to see a video.”
“Whu..what?”
“It started with, her saying, “I’d surely like to see you in action” and I replied, “Well, we have been known to make videos, you know, record the sessions like home movies”  and she asked, “Well, how would I be able to watch it?” and I said, “What we’ve done in the past is record a session, and post the video on a blog where anybody can see it, if they know how to look” and she said, “So you could record a session, put it on a blog, and tell me where to find it?” and I said, “Yes, and we have quite a few on various blogs already, but if you like, we can make a new one especially for you, then post it, and then I’ll send you a link, that you just click on, and you can watch it,” and she replied, “That would be really great.”   And I asked, “Anything specific you want to see in the video?” and she replied, “No, just do it the way you would usually… do it.”   And so…”
“And, uh, so…?”
“So, we’re going to do a video of MerryThree, from start to finish.  I’m supposed to give you at least twenty four hours notice  on a MerryThree, so I’m telling you… this time tomorrow.”
“Ohhhhhhboy.”
<NEXT DAY  camera swinging back and forth from him to her, both fully dressed, in the living room>
Her:  ”We are about to commence with what we call a MerryThree disciplinary session.  MerryThree is a weekly session, if I choose to invoke it that often, and tends to be quite harsh.  I have the option of selecting from 2 to 8 implements from THAT bag, with him in any position I choose, and applying ten to thirty swats or strokes, my choice of number, per implement.  First, he must undress. Well?”
<camera on him> He stands up, and removes his shirt, pants, socks, and hesitantly, his briefs, and then stand still, hands at his sides.
She gets up, goes to the bag, withdraws a wooden hairbrush, and sits in a dining chair. “First implement: hairbrush, first position: over my lap.”
He leans over her lap, feet on the ground on her right side, palms on the ground on her left. <camera focused on his backside, over her lap>
“No gentle warmups, just straight to it,” she says, and delivers smacks to alternating cheeks, ten to each cheek, as he counts each one.
“Get up,” she says, and he does. “Bend over, hand on ankles.”  He bends over. She gets up, goes to the bag, takes out the dark brown paddle. “Second implement: long paddle, second position: bent over, hands on ankles.” 
<camera focused on his backside, with her behind him and to his left>  She delivers ten sharp smacks of the paddle square across his buttocks. Then she switches sides and hands, and delivers another ten smacks… as he counts each one.
“Stand up… and get over the chair.”   He leans over the back of the chair that she was sitting on, and grabs the seat of the chair with his hands.  She goes to the bag, and takes out a leather belt, then takes a stance behind him, to his left. “Third implement: belt, third position: bent over chair.”  She delivers ten strokes of the belt with her right hand, then steps over to his other side and switches sides, and delivers another ten, as he counts them.
“Stand up….  And pull the bench over here.”
He goes to the bench, and scoots it into the middle of the room.
“Get on it.”  He does.  She goes to the bag, and pulls out the leather tawse.
“Fourth implement: two-fingered tawse, fourth position: on the bench.”
From behind him, to his left, she delivers ten strokes of the tawse to his buttocks and thighs, then switches hands and sides, to deliver another ten, as he counts.
“Get up, and put the bench away.”  He gets up, and does so.
“Over the table.”  With his waist at the edge of the dining room table, he bends over it, and stretches his arms out.  She goes to the bag and pulls out the long bamboo paddle.  “Fifth implement: a paddle we call the zombie killer; fifth position: bent over the table.”
Behind him, to his left… she delivers ten, square across his buttocks, as he moans and counts each one.  She switches sides and hands, and delivers another ten, as he moans and counts.  “Look at that color,” she says, and the camera zooms in, “I’m clearly making an impression on him, AREN’T I, honey?”
“Yes, my wife,” he moans.
“Get up… to the bedroom.”
They go, and she says, “FDAU.”
He gets on the bed, fdau, with his feet just dangling off the edge.
“Don’t go away,” she says, as she goes to the other room, to the bag, and takes out the black short cane,  the long bamboo one, and the wooden spoon.
Back in the bedroom, she says, “Sixth implement: short black cane, sixth position: face down, ass up, on the bed.”  She stands behind him and to his left, and delivers ten strokes of the cane to the sit spot of his left buttock, as he as he moans “Oohwww…” and counts each one. She switches sides and hands, and delivers another ten, to the other sit spot, as he moans and counts.
“Now, prone on the bed, face down.”  He stretches out, lies flat on the bed, legs together, arms out spread eagle.
“Seventh implement: long cane, Seventh position: face down, prone.”
She stands on the side of the bed to his left, and delivers ten strokes of the cane to his buttocks, as he moans and counts each one.  She moves around to the other side of the bed, and switches hands, and delivers another ten strokes as he moans and counts.
“Now, turn over… scoot your butt to the edge of the bed… legs straight up, and hold them with your hands.”
He does so.
“Eighth implement: wooden spoon, eighth position: diaper.”
Standing, looking at his buttocks and thighs, using her right hand, she whacks his right sit spot and upper thighs ten times and he moans loudly, and counts. She switches sides and hands, and whacks his left sit spot and upper thighs ten times as he moans louder, and counts.
“Done!  Stand up.”
He slowly does, panting for breath. 
“Well?”
“Thank you, my wife.  I appreciate what you do for me.”
“You’re welcome, my husband,” she says, and they hug.
“Now, you need to cool off. Get in the corner, there.”
He goes, and stands in the corner, hands down at his sides.
She looks at the camera. “And THAT is a MerryThree maintenance discipline session.  I’ll have him stay in the corner for oh, a bit, then he’s done.  We won’t linger with the camera for all the corner time, but for now, let’s focus the camera on his bottom… Looks to me like a job well done, even if I say so myself.”
<camera focuses on his bottom>

Off camera, she says, “And that’s about it, Jenny.  Send me an email with your thoughts.  Other than that, looking forward to seeing you soon, and then if you want, you can see this up close and personal.”


Tuesday, July 28, 2015

♥♥ scenes I've written Venus Nine Please Merry no

“It’s time for your spanking.”
“Please Merry no….”
“Do NOT give me ‘please Merry no.  I told you earlier I was going to blister your bottom at 8 o’clock, and that’s what I am going to do.  Get your clothes off and bend over the chair.”
He stills whines “No Merreeee…” as he undresses to naked, and bends over the chair.
She leaves the room, returns with zombie killer and cane.
Standing behind him, she taps his bottom with the ZK.  “Ready?”
“No, Merreee….”
“Count out loud.”   She swats.
“Oww Merreee ..one…”
“Oww Merreee two..
“Oww Merreeee… please…. ..”
“Number?”
“Three….”
“OwwwowwMerreeeeoh…four…”
Continues to  (RNG 15-30) as he moans and says “No more Merreee “ to the end.
She puts down the zk , picks up the cane and says, “Now, the cane.”
He stands upright and turns to her, “Please Merreeee no!”
She says grimly, “Extra strokes for standing up without permission. Bend over.”
He murmurs, “Please Merree no” as he resumes position.
She strikes with the cane ( RNG 20-40) times as he yelps, ‘Please Merreee!” and counts each one.
She stops, pausing, then says, “Now for the extra strokes for getting up without permission.”
“Please Merree I won’t do it again.”
“I’m sure you won’t. Count.”
She applies another (RNG 10-20) strokes, as he moans and begs her to stop.
“Now, get up, and take the chair with you to the corner, and bend over it and stay there until I say otherwise.  If I see your hands go to your bottom, we’ll do this all over again.”

He goes to the corner with the chair, and bends over, and waits.




*NM* scenes I've written Venus Seven Wedding Gift

ROLEPLAY   The wedding night paddle
They enter the bedroom.
Him: “That was a very nice wedding and reception” while holding her, face to face.
Her: with an enigmatic smile on her face “It certainly was.”
Him:  “Shall we get on with consummating this marriage?”
Her:  “Mmmm…”
Him:  “Oookay….so…  ever since Aunt Kathy took you away at the reception, and you apparently had a long private conversation,  you’ve had a smile on your face like the cat that ate the canary.  Care to tell me about it?”
Her:  “Well, yes, we did talk for quite awhile, and… she gave me this…”  and she picks up, off the bed, a gift box, with a handwritten note on top of it ‘FOR BEST RESULTS APPLY DAILY”
Him:  “Oh.  What’s in it?”
Her: still smiling, sits down on the bed, opens it,  and shows a church paddle, which she takes out of the box, and hold with her right hand.
He has the look of someone who just received an unwelcome surprise, and says, quietly, “Oh.”
Her:  “Just like she wrote on the box, your Aunt Kathy suggested I use it every day.  Who am I to argue with her. So…”
A pause…
“Get undressed already.”
He sighs, with an upward look.
“Aunt Kathy said, that she gave you all your spankings, with you … naked, and that is a tradition that I intend to continue.  Now, get undressed.”
Just a moment’s hesitation, then he starts undressing:  shirt, shoes,  pants.
In his tighty whities and socks, he stops.
Her: “What part of naked do you not understand?”
He sighs, and reaches down and takes off his socks, then pulls down the TW and takes them down and off.
“Better.  Now, over my lap.”
She is still seated on the edge of the bed, feet on the floor.
He goes over her lap, his chest on the bed to her left, his legs extended on the bed to her right.
She taps his buttocks with the paddle, and says, “Count!”
She smacks his buttocks in slow hard swats, as he groans and counts each one, ( RNG 30-60) times.
“Get up….  And go stand in the corner, and wait for me to get undressed and ready for bed.  I’ll call you when I’m ready.”
He goes to the corner.
As she undresses, she says, “What do you think, dear… should your daily paddling occur when you get home from work, say 6 o’clock every day, or after dinner, say 8 o’clock,  or at bedtime?”
“Whatever you think is best, darling…” he sniffles.
“Aunt Kathy told me, she used to paddle you after dinner, like 8 o’clock, does that sound right?”
“Yes, darling.”
“So, let’s plan on that.  Every evening, at 8 o’clock, I expect you to be naked, and you bring me the paddle, and tell me, ‘it’s time’. Understand?”
“Y..yes, darling.”

“Good.  Now come join me in bed.”



Sunday, July 26, 2015

♥ Scenes I've written Venus Queen Engagement agreement

They are sitting in the living room.  She is looking at a ring, and says, “You want me to marry you…. “
He nods, she continues, “During our dating, you surely have noticed that I’ve made the decisions… whether your place or mine,  whether to eat in or go out, what to watch on t.v., or what movie to see…”
“Yes, I have.”
“And you have never objected.  Clearly you have noticed, I am the Dominant, and you are the submissive.”
“Yes, I have.”
“I’ve been a Dominant, all my life.  And while, it’s not something that I’ve introduced into our relationship, I Do believe in punishment and discipline. Punishment, for mistakes made, and discipline, as an attempt to keep those mistakes from being made.  Before I consent to marry you,  you must agree to accept discipline and punishment from me, however I choose to give it, whenever I choose to give it. Can you agree to that?”
“Wh…what kind of discipline and punishment?”
She smiles. “Mostly spankings… on your bare bottom…  frequent corner time… that sort of thing.”
“Oh… yes, okay.”
“Furthermore, such an agreement is effective upon our engagement; that is, as soon as I agree to marry you. Do you understand?”
“Yes, I do.”
She produces  a notebook. “This is a demerits log; everything you’ve done, going back to our first date, for which I would have punished you, had we had this agreement in effect at the time. We will not get married until everything in this book has been accounted for.  So, given that sessions of punishment or discipline will almost certain begin … immediately…  do you wish to keep your proposal to me active, or do you wish to retract it, for now?”
“It .. still stands.”
“Very well. I accept. I will marry you.”
They kiss.
She breaks it off, and says, “We should… begin.”
She gets up, steps away, and returns, carrying a wooden bath brush, and sits in a straight back chair.  “Get up, come here, start undressing.”
He looks puzzled, and moves slowly.
She explains, “Punishments and discipline will always be carried out, with you … naked or nearly so.  Strip down to your underwear and socks.   …Now stand there, lower your underwear to your thighs…  hands on your head.”
“Now then…” and she opens the book.
“First date… at the restaurant, I saw you ogling the woman sitting across from us.  We went to the car, and you did not open my door.  Back in my place, you used the toilet, did not put the seat down or wash your hands.  On the way home, another car cut us off, and you  nearly screamed, “You fucking idiot…   well, now that we’re together, any of those by themselves would earn you a bottom blistering.  At the time you did not know, but you will get a bottom blistering right now.  So, many women prefer old fashioned over the knee spanking, but in my opinion, I don’t  get enough leverage.  So, get up, against the table there, and bend over it, and stretch your arms out over your head.”
He does so. She approaches him, and pulls his briefs the rest of the way down, to his feet.
She taps his right cheek with the brush, then swings and smacks it, then same to the other cheek, and smacks back and forth back and forth  (RNG 40-70) times.
He moans and groans at each smack.
“Stand up, step out of your briefs, and go to the corner, over there, hands on your head.”
He goes. 

“We’ll be getting together every day or evening.  We have a lot of dates and demerits to work through.  And I have a lot of implements, and you’ll be getting a feel for every one of them. “



YES and YES!



Saturday, July 25, 2015

♥ Scenes I've written Venus Eight toilet seat up



ROLEPLAY   “Leaving for work”
<camera on him>
He is at the entryway, preparing to leave for work.
She calls out, “Honey….”
“Yessss…?”
“You left the toilet seat up.”
He closes his eyes, and sighs deeply, and says, “I’m sorry, dear.”
“So, when you get home today,  strip, and take a shower.  Don’t get dressed, stay naked.  Get the cane from the closet, ad put it on the coffee table.  At some point in the evening, I will say ‘Now’  and you will stand in the corner and wait. When I again say ‘Now’, you will turn around and come to the chair that I have ready in the living room and bend over it, and I will administer your punishment.”
He frowns, and says, quietly, “Yes dear.”
At work: 1100- text on his phone:  “Your bottom is getting caned, tonight”
At work: 1400- text on his phone:  “I’m really looking forward to caning your bare bottom tonight.”
At work, quitting time, 1700 – text on his phone: “It’s time to come home and get ready to have your bare bottom caned”
He heads home,  a look of grim anticipation on his face.
He arrives home, walks in the door,  goes to the bedroom, undresses, gets the cane out of the closet, goes to the living room, puts the cane on the table, goes on into the bathroom,  takes a long shower, steps out, dries off, goes into the living room…starts looking through the day’s mail, picks up the paper, sits down.
She comes in, sits down at the computer desk, starts idly surfing.
After an hour, she turns to him, and says, distinctly, “Now.”
He looks up from the paper, and gets up, and goes to the corner. 
After (RNG  15-30) minutes,  she moves the chair into the center of the room, picks up the cane and says, “Now.”
He comes out of the corner, eyes at floor, and goes to the chair, and bends over it, grabbing the seat with his hands.
Standing behind him, to his left… she reaches out with the cane and taps his buttocks. “What is this punishment for?”
“I left the toilet seat up, my wife.”
“Correct. Do you think this will help you remember to put it down?”
“Y..yes, I do, my wife.”
“Let’s hope so.  Say it and Count.”
She delivers (RNG 20-40) strokes of the cane, waiting after each stroke for him to say, “I will put the toilet seat down..one” (or …two … or three) before delivering the next stroke.
After he counts the final stroke, she says, “That is all.  Stand up….<he does> and go to the corner until I call you for dinner.  Remain naked until bedtime.”
He goes to the corner; she goes to the kitchen.
......................................................................................................
"It's time I gave you a proper beating, Shilo.  Strip...."
"Now bend over the back of the chair, there, while I fetch a paddle.
I bent over the chair, and waited.
She returned with a heavy wood paddle, stood behind me, and delivered many hard strikes of the paddle across my buttocks as I moaned and yelped.



Friday, July 24, 2015

♥ Scenes Venus King JO to spankoporn



She is getting ready to leave.

He is home, some kind of day off work.

She says, “I should be home from this luncheon in a couple hours.  Maybe then, since we have the house to ourselves, we can get real friendly, if you know what I mean, it’s been a couple weeks…”

He sighs, and says, “Yes, it has been a while. Maybe when you get home…”

She leaves, while he sits, listening carefully…  for her car to start, and he looks out the window to see it rolling up the street.

He gets up, goes to the bedroom, pulls a small stack of magazines out of some secret place, takes off his pants and briefs, gets on the bed…. Sits upright on the bed, with his back to the back,  and turns the pages of the magazines while stroking his cock.

His breathing becomes rapid, his cock becomes harder and firmer.

He does not hear the beep of his wife’s car alarm, does not hear the front door open.

Her voice at the entry to the bedroom: “I’m almost at the restaurant and she called me to say her car broke down and she can’t make it….”

He looks up at her, she looks down at him, mouth wide open, anger crossing her face. “Is THIS why we haven’t had sex in so long, you’ve been jerking off whenever I’m not around… “   She gets to the bed, picks up magazines, and says, “Jerking to this filth…  wha..  what is this?”

He says nothing, as she flips through issues of Ma’am,  looks through the pictures and depictions of F/m spanking. 

She looks at him and says, “Is THIS what you get off on, fantasizing a woman is spanking your bare bottom?”

He is unable to make eye contact, and just slumps, staring at the ceiling.

“If it’s a spanking you want, I’ll be happy to oblige you!” She gets up, to go to a drawer, fishes out a belt, doubles it over, and returns.  
She sits on the edge of the bed. “Roll over!”
Slowly, hesitantly, he rolls over and she ties pulls his arm back behind his back, and ties his wrists together with a necktie.
With no warm up, she stands up and begins swatting his bottom with the belt, as he bucks and moans and groans.
Her anger subsides. She stops, and says, “Stand up.”
He does,  and she hugs him, as he whimpers.
Her hand goes to his flaccid penis, which begins to harden.
“Let’s finish what you started….” She says.
“Um hmm…” he moans.
As she undresses, she says, “I’m thinking, at least one hard spanking a day should keep you out of trouble.  What do you think?”

“Sounds about right,” he whispers.
She unties his wrists and pulls him down on the bed.


Wednesday, July 22, 2015

♥ Scenes I ve written Venus 10 Reading the demerits book

She says, “It’s 8 o’clock, you know what that means.”

He frowns.  “Do we have to?”

She sighs. “Every night, the same argument. And it just makes things worse on you. Let’s go.”

She moves to a chair by the dining room table, and picks up a notebook.

She looks at him, and he gets up to stand next to her.

“Tell me the rule,” she says.

“You open the book.  If there are no demerits listed, then we’re done. If there ARE demerits, you tell me, and I have to … strip.”

“Correct,” she says, opening the book.  Then she looks at him, and nods.
He frowns and makes a face, and begins undressing, down to socks and briefs.

He stops, and she frowns at him.  He makes another face, and lowers his briefs to his thighs.

“Better,” she says.  “Now, then…” she picks up the book and reads, 
“7 o'clock,  I had to call him twice to get out of bed. 
Seven thirty,  I checked the bathroom after he came out; he left the toilet seat up.
Eight o'clock,  He finished breakfast and did not take his dishes to the sink, rinse them out and put them in the drainer.
 Eight fifteen:  He slammed the door when he left the house. 
  Five forty two:  He was 12 minutes late getting home – did not call, did not offer a reason for it when he arrived.
Eight p.m.:  Dinner dishes are STILL not washed.”
 She closes the book and puts it down. “Well….  Take those off, and bend over the edge of the table.”
  He does so.
 She gets up and leaves the room, and returns with long paddle and long cane.
She stands behind him, and says, “Count.”
She smacks his bottom  (RNG 40-60) times as he counts.
“That was for everything else.  The cane will be for the twelve minutes late. “
She strokes his bottom (RNG  24-36) times.
“Now get to the kitchen, to work on the dishes, and don’t let me see you rubbing your bottom, until you’re done and I’m satisfied with what you've done.”

He goes to the kitchen….


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No arguments.  From my first date with Merry, I got/get naked for spankings.
Still, it happens too fast.  No time to get 'embarrassed' not that I would, but it's kinda fun to make-believe. 
It would be fun to do a slower pull down...or something.  



:GS: Scenes Venus Ace wedding night blues


♀ ACE
Wedding night Blues

They are naked, in bed…

She is sitting up, an angry look on her face

HER: I know …we agreed… to not have sex until our wedding night…we thought it would be so romantic… BUT I really think you should have told me that…  you only have a two inch dick!  Yes, yes, your tongue did a very good job of bringing me off…  but THIS is not what I imagined.  I almost threw away my dildo collection, thinking I would not need it anymore…  I am SO mad…” 

She gets up, and gets a paddle out of  (suitcase, chest of drawers) and says, “Get UP! On your knees, on the bed, face down.”
He does so. 
She whaps his buttocks ( RNG  60-90) times.

HER: As soon as I can get one, I’m putting a cage on your useless cock.  I never want to see it, hard, on you again.  NOT THAT I COULD SEE IT!  All two fucking inches of it! HA!  I'm going to leave you locked up forever, and find REAL men with Real cocks to Fuck me! And I’m going to blister your bottom twice a day, for the disappointment you’ve given me.  Now…

She gets back on the bed. “Give me more of your tongue. At least THAT works. “  




Tuesday, July 21, 2015

♥ Scenes I've written Venus THree Special Punishment

A roleplay:
Making a video of special punishment for teaching purposes.
<Camera on him>
Her voice:  “For a repeat violation of Rule number ….,  you will be receiving special punishment. Be in the living room at 2 o’clock, prepared to receive instructions.
…
<Again, camera on him, fully dressed>
Her voice:  “I've mentioned special punishment to a few of my friends, and they've expressed a curiosity, so I’ve decided to video record this session, and post it in a fashion that they can see it. Notice [..] holding the camera.  Camera on, please, focused on him.”

Camera on him, she continues:  “This is special punishment, being administered for a repeat violation of rule number … in our Marital and Household Agreement.  Start by .. stripping, naked.” 

He does so.

“Get the pillory, put it in the center of the floor, there.”

He does so.

“Face the pillory, ankles in the clamps… separate the bars, put your junk in between the bars, and screw down the bars….. okay, now then…”

She enters camera, kneels down, to close and lock the ankle clamps.

She picks up an inflatable vibrating butt plug, lubes it, slips it between his cheeks, into his anus,  gives it a couple pumps, as he flinches, and activates the vibrator.

  She produces a bar of soap, holds it to his mouth. “Open!” 

He opens his mouth, she shoves it in. “Bite down.”

“Stretch out your arms, open your hands.”   He does, and she puts 3 lb. dumbbell weights in each one. “Hold them.”

“Your goal is to hold on to those, until I say otherwise.” She goes, off camera.

Camera zooms in on the plug in his butt, his package sticking out between the bars, the shaking in his arms, the look on his face….

After  … minutes, she returns on camera, and takes the weights out of his hands, as a look of relief crosses his face, and he slowly lowers his arms.  She stops the vibrator, and removes the plug from his butt.  She undoes the screws on the bar clamps, separates the bars, and with a hip movement, he pulls his junk out from the bars.

She kneels and unlocks the ankle clamps, and says, “Turn around.”  He does, now with his butt to the pillory, and she relocks the ankle clamps. 
She brings a stool, for him to put his hands on, and says, “Bend over.”
 He does,  and she adjusts the pillory’s height, then pulls his sac out, between his legs, puts it between the bars of the pillory, and screws it down.  
She brings over the full enema bag (that she prepared during his earlier ‘down’ time, and inserts the nozzle of the double bardex into his anus, and inflates it.

  She puts a sheet of paper down on the stool where he can see it. “I am going to remove the bar of soap, and you will immediately begin reading this over and over, while I start the enema flow,  and you will continue reading while you retain the enema. Now…begin.”

She takes out the bar of soap, and he makes a face, and begins reading:
“I will not raise my voice at my wife…. I will not direct sarcasm at my wife… I will not direct foul or abusive language at my wife… I will not argue with my wife in an angry fashion…”

She opens the valve… the bag empties into his rectum. He grunts and groans and grimaces as he continues reading, sometimes through gritted teeth.

After ….. minutes,  she return within camera… undoes the screws on the bars and separates them, pulling his sac out from between them, and kneels to unlock the ankle clamps.
  She takes the enema bag off the stand, and says, “Stand up… take this and go, evacuate. Get cleaned up, and come back here. You have ten minutes. Go.”

He hurries off camera, to the bathroom.

<Camera fade out/in>

Still naked, he returns, to stand in front of her.

She says, “Tell me what you’ve learned.”

“I will not raise my voice at my wife, I will not direct sarcasm at my wife, I will not direct foul or abusive language at my wife, I will not argue with my wife in an angry fashion.”

“Fine.  NOW, go clean the bathroom – tub, toilet, sink and floor.  Then, sweep and mop the kitchen floor.  Then, go to the corner. Once I see you in the corner, you’ll have fifteen minutes there, before I administer a Merry Two spanking .”

He walks off camera.  Camera goes to her; She says, “And there it is…”


Fade out.