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The Spanking II: A Fantasy by a Service Submissive

IMG_2215“Actually ps, ” Miss Lucy began, before we commence with your spanking, there is one little thing that must be done. But even before that, look into my eyes, from your kneeling state, and tell me quite honestly, are you ready to do whatever I tell you to?”

“Oh yes, Ma’am, I promise, I will do whatever you tell me to”.

“You know, ever since you started calling me Miss Lucy, I sort of like that. Do not call me Ma’am from now on. It makes me feel old. You are the one who is old, not me. Got it?”

“Yes, Miss Lucy, I understand.”

“Good, now pay close attention, because I am going to give you some very specific instructions. Are you ready to do what I tell you to?”

Ps nodded respectfully.

“Ok, now I want you to go into my bathroom, and I want you to close the door leaving about one inch open. It doesn’t have to be EXACTLY one inch, just approximately. Then, I want you to masturbate. You can look around my bathroom and use whatever you like, if you need some lubrication. Just don’t make a mess. When you are finished, I want to see everything that comes out of your cock in the palm of your hand, and fix your pants and make certain you don’t mess up my bathroom in any way. Do you understand all of that ps?”

“Yes, Miss Lucy.”

“Ok, go to it. I will be waiting right here. Don’t keep me waiting long, you hear?”

Ps went into the bathroom to do his duty. He really didn’t understand why he was doing what she wanted him to. It just didn’t make any sense. Had she wanted to witness the masturbation, well that might have been a humiliating act. Letting his mind wander, if she wanted him to cum on her feet, well that would have been pure heaven. Knowing what would certainly follow. His licking them clean.

Ps felt lucky that he was able to catch everything, not that there was a great deal to worry about. The tricky part was getting re-dressed with one hand, the other hand being the holder for his cum.

It didn’t take that long. Ps was really anxious to get to the spanking. Also to perhaps find out why Miss Lucy had him masturbate in the first place.

He walked back out into the room where Miss Lucy was seated. He held out his cum covered palm.

“On your knees, boy.”

Ps complied.

Miss Lucy pretended to look closely at the contents in ps’ palm, and had an unsatisfied look on her face.

“Is that all?” A rhetorical question, obviously. “When did you masturbate last?”

“Last night Miss Lucy.”

Miss Lucy had not given him any specific instructions about when to, or not to, masturbate, so she simply took this opportunity to turn the tables on poor ps.

“Why on earth would you masturbate the day before you are supposed to see me? I want you desirous and on edge and completely dependent on me for the consent to have an orgasm. Tell me, ps, why would you masturbate just hours before you were to see me? Is that fair to me? Is it?”

“No, Miss Lucy, I am so sorry. I just wasn’t thinking. I am sorry. It won’t happen again.”

“Is part of the reason for your small amount of cum the fact that you have only one testicle?”

“Honestly, Miss Lucy, I have no idea. It might make sense that one would produce less than two, but since I have never HAD two, I can’t honestly say.”IMG_2306

“Ok, lets drop this banter. Go ahead and dispose of this mess. Right now.”

Ps began to get up to go to the nearest waste basket.

“Where the hell do you think you are going?”

“You told me to dispose of it, Miss Lucy.”

“Are you that dense, ps, boy? You are sub male, are you not? In your case, the word D I S P O S E equals ‘licking up’. “

“Sorry Miss Lucy, I don’t know what I was thinking.”

“Wait, ps, before you do that, I will help you out a bit. I’ll give it a bit more flavor, something to personalize it, to make this moment special for us. Is that ok with you?”

“Of course, Miss Lucy.”

Lucy leaned forward, over ps’ open palm, and she drooled some saliva, adding it to the fast melting smallish puddle of cum.”

“There, now it is more fit for consumption, don’t you think?”

“Yes, Miss Lucy, thanks for thinking of me.”

Ps went about his task. It was not a big issue with him, as though he hadn’t done this of late, it was something he had done many times in his life.

“Good boy,” Lucy patted ps on the head, after he cleaned his palm of the concoction.

“Now go wash your hands and come back here.”

In just moments, ps was back in place, on his knees before the seated Miss Lucy.

“I have something else to ask you before we begin our spanking.”

“Yes, Miss Lucy?”

“Look up into my eyes once again, boy, and answer me truthfully.”

“Yes, Miss Lucy.”

“I want to know EXACTLY what were your thoughts, fantasies if you will, that entered your mind when you masturbated in my bathroom. Even if it wasn’t about me, I want to know that. You won’t be punished any extra for any evil thoughts you may have had.”

Ps looked down and hesitated, obviously that he didn’t want to reveal his fantasy to her, for fear it somehow might not meet with her approval.

“Well, Miss Lucy, to be quite honest, and this is the type of fantasy that I have often, and one I am certainly not allowed to participate with anyone in, even with you.”

“What is it, boy, spit it out.”

“Well, Miss Lucy, I fantasized that I was made to lick out the cum of your boyfriend, from whichever hole he had just deposited it into your body.”

“Very dirty fantasy, ps. Do you mean to tell me that even if my boyfriend came in my ass, and I am not saying here that he, nor anyone else, EVER has, do you mean to say that you would clean that out as well? And do you think you could do that in real life, not just fantasy?”

“Yes I do, Miss Lucy, though I never have. But, like I told you, I am committed to my Domme, and not allowed anything of that nature.”

“I understand that ps. Well, you just let me know if and when you ever cease the relationship with your Domme, and I will do my best to make your fantasy a reality. OK?”

“Yes, Miss Lucy.”

“Not that I have to, but I am going to give you the main reason why I had you masturbate before our spanking.”

“Yes Miss Lucy?”

I went onto some of the Fetlife spanking groups, and chatted with a few of the more experienced folks, and one of them suggested that having you orgasm before the spanking, would take your sexual energy out of the session, and have the result of the spanking being more painful for you. What do you think about that ps?”

“Well, Miss Lucy, I had never heard of that before, or just rarely, but it does make sense to me. No question, that with males, once you take away their sex urges, they lose all desire to be good subs, or good lovers, or basically anything other than wanting to take a nap. So, I guess it is a good idea.”

“Very intellectual answer, ps. And I agree as well. Now, lets us get to one other topic before we begin, shall we?”

“Yes, Miss Lucy?’

“OK, I am sure you will agree with me, that given how excited you have been about finally convincing me to play with you, this spanking session, our first play together, is definitely much more of an excitement for you than it is for me. Is that fair to say?”

“Yes Miss Lucy, I would agree with you, though I surely hope that whatever we do, including today’s spanking, is also fun for you.”

“I agree with you, too. And it will be fun. But, if we are to be playing regularly, or even semi-regularly, you will need to provide me with more than just your coming over with sushi in your hands. And, I am NOT talking about money. Not at this point, anyhow.”

“Yes Miss Lucy, I’ll do whatever you want. Just name it.”

“Well, I have been talking to some of my kinky friends, and they all feel, that given your age, and you have admitted outright about all the free time that you have, that it would be completely within common sense in the kink world, given how you are getting a young woman to play with you, that you come over to my house once a week, for a one hour cleaning session. This weekly session would not include any treats. Perhaps, if I felt generous, you might be allowed to kiss my feet, but the weekly house cleaning will be all about just that – cleaning my house. Then, after each 3 weeks of cleaning, I will grant you a play session. Of my choosing. Not yours. So ps, these are my terms. How do you feel about those terms?”

IMG_2204“Miss Lucy, I would love such an arrangement. I have to honestly tell you that I am not the world’s greatest cleaner, nor the world’s cleanest individual, but if you show me what needs to be done, I am sure I can follow through with your instructions.”

“Good boy, I knew you would see things my way. Now, since I already promised you today’s spanking, I am not going to go back on my word, and we will be doing the spanking, without any cleaning today. See how nice I am to you?”

“Yes, Miss Lucy. I appreciate your compassion.”

“Now then, I am going to get ready to deliver your spanking.”

Ps wondered what she meant by “get ready”…

The Spanking I: A Fantasy by a Service Submissive

IMG_1907 (533x800)About a week ago, I received a pedicure from a service submissive, called ps. We talked about his interest in feet and giving pedicures, my work as a phone sex operator and cam girl as well as my interest in the foot fetish. After conversing over email a few times, I admitted that I have always wanted to have my feet worshiped and to explore my dominant side in person, something I have never done. I asked if he would be interested in helping me do this. He responded with great enthusiasm and in no time started sending me a series he called, The Spanking.

The story begins with a series of fantasy emails between us and into our first meeting, after the pedicure.

Here is the first part of the story:

From: ps

How are you doing today?

Listen, I must tell you, that ever since you wrote back to me that the idea of spanking me sounds like a lot of fun for you, I have thought of little else. I do not have a lot of experience at receiving spanking, nor at play in general, but as I say, since you wrote that, I can think of little else. I would make myself available to you whenever you like. You can have someone else in the home if you like, for comfort sake, whatever you want. Letting my mind wander forward, giving you a pedicure once a month, performing foot worship on demand, being subjected to your experimenting with the spanking of my ass, well, it is all just too much to comprehend for me. I can think of little else these days.

Over your lap,



From: Miss Lucy


I am well, thank you. I appreciate your enthusiasm. I hope you appreciate my taking my time to consent to play with you. Let’s be real here. I realize you do pedicures, and I fully intend to avail myself of your pedicure services. I know you have a reputation. I also know that you don’t have a lot of home pedicures, and to have some young lady like myself want to schedule you for home pedicures is something that you are very desirous of.

There are a lot of people I can play with. I won’t rub your nose in it, but all of them are under 60. I enjoyed chatting with you last Sunday, but as a top who is learning, there are a multitude of asses that would present themselves over my knee for me to practice my spanking. However, that being said, I am willing to give you a chance to prove yourself. One reason is that I also want to have a foot slave. And, you know feet better than most. You described to me a foot worship session that you had, but the proof is in the pudding, as they say. I will be the sole, pun intended, judge, over your foot worship skills. You understand?

Let me tell you something else, ok? I have not been in the scene for long, but I am fully aware of ‘topping from the bottom’. Let me tell you right now, I will not stand for that shit. You will do as I say, and nothing more or less. You will take whatever spanking I decide to give you, and thank me for it, and even before that, BEG me for it, and you will do whatever else I tell you to do. Do you understand me?

Also, and this is MOST important. Whatever play I consent to doing with you, whether it be spanking, or ALLOWING you to worship my lovely feet or anything else, none of this will have any effect on your coming over once a month to give me pedicures. Do you understand that, ps? This is very important. Otherwise, everything is off the table. I want my regular pedicures. And, my friend wants hers as well. Comprendo? Good.

OK, be a good boy and think about things. And now email me and tell me that you agree with everything and that you can’t wait to be in my presence and do everything I tell you to. Got it?

Dominantly Yours,

Miss Lucy


From: ps

Hello Miss Lucy,

Thank you so much for allowing me to proceed with our arrangement. I can’t tell you how appreciative I am, and how excited I am, to allow you to fulfill any dominant desires you may have. For an old guy like myself, this is such an exciting event for me.

Just let me know whatever I need to do. What time, what to bring, what attitude to bring, whatever. There is nothing I won’t do to accommodate your wishes.

Subserviently Yours,



From: Miss Lucy

OK ps, here are your instructions:

Come over on Friday at 3pm. I will text you the address. You are to bring me a sushi from that restaurant you suggested, after you get off work. Take a shower. Get me some flowers.

Come over with an attitude of obedience, but more than that, of appreciation, that I am allowing you, over many prospective applicants, to practice my dominant fantasies upon. You are indeed a lucky sub.

I will own you on Friday,

Miss Lucy


ps arrived exactly on time on Friday. Not surprisingly.

“Hello Miss Lucy”

“Did you bring everything?”

“Yes Ma’am.”

“Set the food there on the table, and now get on your knees, and kiss my feet, and beg me to spank you. Tell me why you are worthy of my attention and why it is that you desire my spanking of your ass.”

ps got to his knees in front of Miss Lucy.

“Miss Lucy, there are so many reasons why I need to be corrected by you. Not that i am worthy of having an attractive 30 year old address my 60 year old needs.

For one thing, I was never spanked as a child. I think that my life might have been more productive if I had received some correction as a child. Not that my parents didn’t love me, of course. They did.

On a daily basis, I behave badly. I lie to people, I am not emotionally honest. I generally get away with anything I want, especially since I have 40 years of seniority at work. I desperately need your correction.

Please offer me some correction Miss Lucy. I beg you.

“Well ps. I appreciate your being honest with me. However, I am going to insist on your signing a document for me. I won’t discipline you unless you do. You can go ahead and read it, but basically it says, that whatever happens today, that you agree to provide me monthly pedicures in my home. You see, I will not risk getting my pedicures if you don’t happen to like what I end up doing to do you ass. I am sure you understand my motivation. If you fail to adhere to the signed document, then I will post this on Fetlife, and you will forever be known as a fraud. Not following through with your written word. Understand?”

“Yes Miss Lucy. I will sign. I will happily agree to do future pedicures for you, regardless of my experience today.”

“Good, ps, now beg me to spank you. Kiss my feet, and beg me to discipline you with what you deserve.”

ps bowed his head, and began to cover Miss Lucy’s feet with reverent kisses.

“Please Miss Lucy, please spank my ass. I have been bad. No one has been nice enough to take the time to offer me any correction. Only You. Please spank me as you see fit. I need this badly. I will forever be indebted to you.”

“Are you sure, ps? I am not a small woman. I can spank pretty hard. Are you SURE this is what you want?”

“Yes, Miss Lucy, this IS what I want. PLEASE spank me, as hard as you feel I deserve. Don’t heed my pleas of mercy. I need your correction. I will forever be indebted to you.”

“Ok, then, get over my lap. NOW. Pull down your pants. I am anxious for this to begin. I have actually been waiting years for this to happen. Now you are going to feel my pent up wrath. I hope you are ready for it!”