Thursday, August 27, 2015

* :-) *Scenes Spade Jack Restrained for the cane

♠ Jack
Restrained on spanking bench for cane strokes

"This punishment is for ......"   

Video camera on, or a third person operates the camera.

Naked, with cuffs on wrists and ankles, he mounts spanking bench.

She ties the cuffs to the loops on the bench.

She delivers strokes of the cane across his bottom, as he counts aloud, and she counts to three (one-one thousand-two-one-thousand-three-one-thousand) before the next stroke. 

Every five strokes, she switches sides, until all strokes are given, number determined by RNG 20-40.
She puts down the long cane, picks up the black Delrin cane, and proceeds as before, number of strokes determined by RNG 10-20
She puts down the black cane, picks up the clear Delrin cane, and proceeds as before, number of strokes determined by RNG 15-30.
Finished, she undoes the restraints. 

He stands upright, and bends over, for a clear view on the video camera of his bottom.




*:-))Scenes I've omega five The Spencer Rule


Ω 5
Roleplay :  the Spencer Rule,  based on the Spencer Plan
<in the car, returning home from the supermarket>
Her: “You were very rude to me in the market, and you publicly embarrassed me.”
Him: “I’m sorry….I…”
Her: “I’m invoking the Spencer Rule.”
Him:  “Honey, please, I…”
Her: “Do not argue. Not one word. I’m invoking the Rule.  Get the groceries in, put them away.  Then tell me you’re ready.”
Him, quietly.  “Yes, dear.”
<Home. Presumably groceries in and away>
Him: “I’m … ready,  my wife.”
Her:  “On the bed, FDAU.”
He nods, and shuffles off, to the bedroom, where he strips, naked, and kneels on the bed, feet just hanging off the edge, with his face down on the bed, and he waits.  And he waits. 
 And hears her footsteps as she approaches.                                                                      And hears her, in the closet, getting out the implements specific to the Spencer Rule.
“Count!” she says, as she begins swinging the long leather strap, landing it across his buttocks, as he grunts, and counts each swat.
She stops at fifty-seven, puts down the strap, and picks up the long skinny paddle, and begins applying it firmly across his buttocks, as he groans and counts.
She stops at fifty two, puts away the paddle and strap.

“That’s it, it’s over, it’s done, you are forgiven.  Put on something, if you want, and come on out when you are ready, I’ll have dinner ready soon.”

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* ?? * SCENES diamond seven Post orgasm torture


♦ 7
Post Orgasm Torture
He is naked, on the bed, on his back, legs up and spread, and tied to the top of the bed.  His wrists are tied to the bed frame behind him.                                   She uses her finger or a toy in his anus with her left hand, and strokes his penis with her right hand.  As he gets close, she puts a condom over his penis, to avoid a mess.                                                                              
   She continues stroking, until he cums.
   She takes the condom off, then begins POT:
This must be done immediately after ejaculation. She grasps the shaft of his cock with one hand (hold on tight!) while rubbing the head of his cock with the palm of her other hand. His cock should be lubricated. If there is residual cum left over after an ejaculation, that will work just fine. This action will drive him absolutely crazy so be sure he is properly restrained or he might just escape your grasp. He will NOT be able to restrain himself without a great deal of practice, so don't expect him to.

She continues until it does not seem to be having an effect.



Wednesday, August 26, 2015

*OK* Scenes I've written, Two clubs StepMom demonstrates

♣ 2
A roleplay:  His step mother shows the fiancée, what her boy should have

He, she and step-mom are sitting in the living room.       
Step- Mom says, “Mary, I am so glad he finally popped the question, and you accepted. It will be wonderful to have you as part of the family.”   
 “Well, thank you...”                                                                                                     
“Call me ‘Mom’.  SO, one thing you need to be aware of, need to be prepared to take care of, although I can certainly help, until you are ready to completely take over…”         
   Puzzled:  “Is….?” 
 “His discipline.”   
“His … discipline?”   
I have ascertained over the years, that he requires discipline, on a regular basis, and at times otherwise as needed, for him to keep his mind focused on his goals, on what he needs to be doing… otherwise, he just sort of … wanders.”  

“So ….  discipline… ?   As in…?”
  “Spankings.  Bare bottom spankings.  Birthday suit spankings. Naked-as-a-jaybird spankings.  While over my knee, or bending over a chair, or lying flat on a bed.  With hairbrush or paddle or belt or strap or cane or whatever seems best at the time.” 
   Her mouth falls open, then closes, the a smile forms on her lips, and she finally says, “Really….?”                                                                              
“He has been coming to visit me every other Sunday for … heaven knows how long,  you DID know about that?”
  “Well, yes, but I’ve been working every Sunday until just recently, so it was certainly okay by me.”
  “Ah.   Have you had occasion to see his bare bottom, in the couple days after he visits me?”
  She blushes and says, “Well, no, we were working opposing schedules Sunday through Tuesday, and often did not see each other from Sunday morning to Wednesday evening.”
   “Ah.  Then he had no call to explain to you how the marks and bruises on his bottom got there.” 
   “Um, no, he certainly did not,” she said, chuckling.  
      “His visits to me are for disciplinary maintenance sessions.    I apply certain punishments as maintenance, and after he confesses to me his wrongdoings during the two weeks, I apply further punishments, which often leave bruises or welts on his behind.” 
  She gasps in near shock.
      “Oh, don’t be horrified.  Nobody has ever died from bruises on the bottom, or even taken on any permanent damage.   Ask him if it’s done him good.”    She turns to him, a quizzical look on her face, and he looks at the floor, and nods, yes.                                                                                                                She shrugs in an ‘okay then’ expression.                                                     “So, assuming that the application of spankings is not currently in your skill set…”  
No, it’s not…”   
   “I am ready to give you lessons,  hands-on, you might say, and continue with providing his disciplinary needs, until such a time as you are ready to do it all yourself.”  
  “Great!” 
    Ready to begin now, I hope.”                                                                           “Definitely.”                                                                                                   “Then, let’s get started.  These are the implements I have used (she shows RNG 4-6). I say 'Get ready,' and he....'
A nod to him, and he blushes, and strips down naked.
"Over the knee is my favorite way to start."
"Then, standing, bent over a chair."
"Then, leaning over the table."
"Then, on the bed, Face down and ass up."
....

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"When I agreed to marry you, I told you that you'd have to get my mother's consent. 
 This is how she gives it."



8.26 on POT

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8.26 Wednesday Diary .... at work

01:15 Merry called to say good night, and 5 seconds later I get my first non-dispatch call,  an easy booking for one car, later this afternoon...
02:30 Caller wanted to change somethin' in NY, so I transferred him to NY dispatch.

05:17 Rez-agent, in.
05:25 AM dispatch, in.

All quiet 
and out  08:30


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