Grocery Store Part 5

   Well, it is actually happening to me.  Now it is Sunday and I am moving
in with Mrs.  Anderson.  I wonder if I will ever be able to call her Joyce,
like Liz does.  Anyway, Liz wanted me to first drive over to Mrs. 
Anderson's house first, because we would meet there and Liz knew of some
nearby stores that we could get free boxes to pack my stuff in.

   When I arrived, Liz greeted me with another big hug, and soon our cars
were full of boxes.  Since I lived in a dorm room, I didn't have that much
stuff.  Liz did insist on putting all of my clothes in her car, which meant
she even went through and packed up my underwear.  I did have some bedding,
books, laptop computer, but my prize possession was my stereo system.  We
were able to get everything into our two cars and then we went back to Mrs.
Anderson's house.

   The bedroom where I was paddled and caned would be my new room.  This
used to be her son's room, who has since married and moved out.  All of the
dresser drawers were empty, as well as the closet, and Liz insisted on
putting my clothes away.  The other bedroom was now converted into an
office.  Mrs.  A, as I will refer to her from now on, said I could also use
it as a study room, and I could use her computer as well.

   Her bathroom was a family size, with two sinks, and a nice bathtub, that
was also a shower.  Mrs.  A had her own bathroom and shower off her master
bedroom, which I was not allowed to go into.

   I would be allowed all kitchen privileges and Mrs.  A would also cook
meals for me, which was fantastic.  Since I had my own cell phone, she
didn't need to worry about me using her phone.  It seemed like an ideal
living arrangement for me.  Since her house was very close to campus, it
was just a short drive for me to go to classes.

   I asked Mrs.  A about my stereo system, and she said she didn't want it
in her living room and it didn't fit into my new bedroom.  But she has a
solution that she didn't even think Liz was aware of.  She led Liz and I
near her back door, and there was another wide door.  It lead us down
carpeted stairs to a finished basement.  I guess this was originally built
for their kids to play in, so it had good soundproofing.  I was surprised
because it had a nice couch and chairs, and even a television.  This would
be a great place for my stereo.  Mrs.  A also said that Liz and I could use
this space for being together in private.  I would be responsible for
keeping it clean and nice.

   In another adjoining room were the washer, dryer, and furnace.  I was
also allowed to use them; I just needed to use her special soap.  There was
also a bathroom and a special stand-alone shower.  If I were to get dirty
doing yard work or anything else, I am supposed to use this shower.  The
upstairs' shower is to stay clean and nice, since Mrs.  A sometimes has
guests over.

   In yet another room was a wood shop.  Her husband had been very good
working with wood and other things, so she had kept it as he had left it. I
was given permission to use any of his tools or to make or repair things in
the shop.  I only needed to keep everything neat and clean, like the way it
is right now.

   Then there was one last room she wanted to show us.  It had a special
lock on it, and she also gave Liz a key.  I, however, would never get the
key to this room.  When the door was opened, I was surprised at what I saw.

   "This started as the punishment room for the kids, as they were growing
up.  Later, it was turned into our punishment/play room for my husband and
me.  Since he was very good with working with wood, he made the spanking
bench, the wooden X, many of the paddles, and most of the other stuff in
here.  This is where I would spank him and also punish him.  Liz, this is a
great room for you to use with Clyde.  I will also use this room when Clyde
needs to be spanked and punished."

   There were many paddles, crops, ropes, cuffs, etc on the walls.  There
was a large wooden X on one wall, and many wooden things in the middle of
the room that had straps on them.

   "Your husband must have been very good to design this for you." Liz
said.

   "Yes, I do miss him but now I am glad that Clyde is staying with me.  I
feel more secure, now that I am not living alone, and also this room will
be used again.  Just be sure that you keep it locked when not in use."

   "Before we go back upstairs, can you show me how to use one of these
items?" Liz asked.

   "Clyde, get undressed so I can show Elizabeth."

   "But I haven't done anything wrong!" I pleaded.

   "Remember, you promised to be spanked at any time by either of us, so
get undressed." Liz said.

   So as I was taking off my clothes, Mrs.  A said, "This is the one I
liked to use on my husband the most.  It is a form of a wooden horse that
Clyde will have to straddle.  It has a place for his arms and legs on each
side, and there are straps, if needed." After I had all of my clothes off,
she said, "Clyde, go ahead and get on the horse."

   It was low enough and easy to get onto.  One arm and leg was on one
side, and my other arm and leg was on the other.  It spread my legs apart,
and Mrs.  A positioned me so my bare bottom hung over the edge of it. 
"See, my husband made a notch at the end of it, so that a man's penis and
balls hang down, and are completely exposed.  Also, noticed how his butt
cheeks are separated.  This way you can spank him in the more sensitive
areas, that normally aren't exposed during a spanking."

   "Let me get a paddle and see what happens when I spank Clyde on this."
Liz said.

   I did feel quite exposed on this thing.  And when Liz spanked me, it did
sting me more than a normal paddling.  I felt Liz's fingers on my exposed
naked bottom.  "I see what you mean, Joyce.  I think I will enjoy spanking
Clyde on this thing,"

   "Well, I have to run upstairs and get some things done." Mrs.  A said.
"I will leave you two down here together.  Just be sure to lock the door
when you are finished.  Then I heard her go up the stairs.

   "I never knew this room existed." Liz said.  "We can help each other
down here with our school work, and this way it makes it easy to spank and
punish you, whenever I want."

   "I am surprised too.  When I first accepted to be spanked by Mrs.  A, I
never thought that I would be living here or that she had a room like this!
Can I get down now?"

   "Not yet.  I want to first spank you with a few new things that are down
here." Then she started spanking me again.  Some of the things she used
either made more noise or stung me more than what I was used to being
spanked with.

   "Clyde, in going through your clothes, I want to pick out for you some
different clothes to wear.  First of all, I want you to wear some different
underwear.  Also, I want you to wear lounge pants with no underwear when
you are not attending class or going out.  That way it will be easier for
us to spank you.  I now know your size, so I will pick some up for you."

   I just answered with "OK", because Liz was still spanking me while she
was telling me all of this.

   "You can get down now and get dressed.  You still need to hook up your
stereo down here and finish unpacking upstairs."

   Finally I was unpacked and moved into this new place.  That night as I
lay on the same bed that I was paddled and caned on, I wondered what I had
actually agreed to.  I knew my life was in for a big change.  
