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Click hereI felt a twinge of resentment at being her toy with no input into the relationship. But I was in no position to negotiate; I knew I had been given a huge reprieve. If she was using a bit of blackmail on me, it was still pretty mild. A spanking and a wanking every now and again was not a big deal.
As I turned to leave I realized that the tube of lotion was there on the sill. Well, if she wants me to take it, she'll tell me. But she didn't.
When I was seated in my car, I wanted to look back at the building and see if her office was lit. I decided not to. It was unlikely that she'd be standing at the window checking on me, but I didn't want to know for sure.
I speculated that if she had me back in the future, she might vary the second part of the session. Perhaps we could watch each other, a sort of male/female circle jerk if that was the correct way to describe it. Even better, we could mutually assist each other - give each other a hand, I would call it.
However, those were events I could only guess about. As I drove away I was aware of my sore ass pressing against the seat. I guess I'll have to hide this from Janey. It wouldn't be that difficult if I turned the lights off at certain key moments.
I understood now that this had been a serious spanking and the effects would linger for a few days. I'd feel it tomorrow when I sat at my desk. Lynn and I would be the only ones aware of my condition.
I had a new insight: well, that's one of the reasons she likes doing it.
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Mattenw: I explained some of this in my response to the other story. You claim to be a psychologist, yet you are surprised - outraged even - that people act irrationally.
You've never heard of people who enjoy being punished? There are guys who will pay a dominatrix significant sums of money for the "privilege" of being beaten. Women too, but they are more likely to get a guy (or another woman) to do it for free.
He explains the welts by saying he rarely has sex with his wife, and it's usually with the lights off. He's not going to the police or a lawyer because he has discovered that he is a sadomasochist and he likes it. Every time Lynn punishes him, he gets increasingly intense sexual payoffs from her, and then opportunities to discipline her himself.
And how does he explain the stripped bottom to his wife? And why doesn't he go to the hospital himself and then to the police? She is now blackmailing him and has turned herself into a criminal. Now he can sue and she has nothing against it!
I should have mentioned that the sequel to this, Big Red in Her Fortress, has now been published.
Thanks! I have another story with themes of female domination and masturbation - Mrs. Sykes's Last Brooklyn Exit.