Grocery Store Part 8

   At last, it was finally Saturday morning.  I had no classes, no
commitments, and I could relax.  But then I remembered that Mrs.  A had set
up with me that I would receive a regular punishment spanking, if needed,
on Saturday morning at ten o'clock in the morning.  I had slept in late,
and it was just about ten o'clock.  I now remembered that she wanted me to
shower first, and stand outside of the punishment room in either my pajama
bottoms or lounge pants, with no underwear underneath.  So I hurried up and
took my shower, dried off quickly, and put on my pajama bottoms as I
quickly ran down the stairs.

   I had been spanked earlier in the week for leaving the shower a mess and
having a messy room, so I thought I wouldn't be spanked today.  Besides, I
was now very conscious about keeping everything nice and clean, so I
wouldn't get spanked.  Then I heard Mrs.  A talking to Liz as they walked
down the stairs.

   "Elizabeth had nothing special going on this morning, so I invited her
over to participate in your punishment spanking." Mrs.  A said.  "Besides,
she needs to learn how to use this room to its fullest extent if she is
going to use it to spank you."

   "I am excited to be here!" Liz said.

   "Before we came downstairs, I showed Elizabeth what the shower looks
like when you use it."

   "I agree with Mrs.  A, that you need to be punished so you will do a
better job of cleaning up." Liz said.

   "I will unlock the door, so we can get started with Clyde's punishment."
Mrs.  A said.  I entered the punishment room and she continued, "There are
some rules that I will want you to follow, when I punish you on Saturdays."

   "Okay.  I will follow them.  What are they?" I asked.

   "First, you will follow our commands, without questioning us."

   "Okay.  I can do that." I said.

   "You are only to speak only when spoken to or when asked to talk."

   "I can do that." I said.

   "And you will get extra punishment for speaking out of turn,
complaining, or moving out of position.  Plus, like today, you will receive
extra for showing up late."

   "I was hoping you didn't notice that I was late today.  I sort of
overslept because I forgot about this." I said.

   "There you go again with your excuses.  No excuses.  You need to take
responsibility for your actions."

   "Sorry about that." I said.  "I just have to get used to living here."

   Then Liz said, "We will start each punishment session with an
inspection. So take off your pajama bottoms and stand in front of me, with
your legs spread and your hands on your head." Then Liz sat down on a
chair.

   "Do I have to do this every week?" I asked.

   "Clyde, you are complaining again." Liz said.  "Hurry up and stand in
front of me."

   I couldn't help it, but I had an erection from standing naked like this,
in front of these two women.

   Liz handled my erect penis and balls, and felt my skin around them. 
"You said that you would keep this clean shaven for me.  I feel little
hairs all over."

   "I was late getting down here, so I didn't have time to shave down
there." I complained.

   "See, all we get are more excuses from you." Liz said.  "Besides, it
looks like you haven't been shaving down here for several days.  You do
need to be punished."

   "If you want to shave Clyde before we spank him, go ahead." Mrs.  A
said. "I'm not in any hurry."

   "Clyde, stay still while I run and get a razor." Liz said.

   Then, I had to stand there while Liz shaved me.  This made me feel like
a naughty little boy in two ways.  First, I felt like a little boy because
I now had no pubic hair.  Second, because the women in my life were about
to spank me.  Also, as Liz is becoming more my girlfriend, this is even
more embarrassing for me.

   After I was shaved, Mrs.  A said, "Elizabeth, come over here." She went
to a dresser that had many drawers in it.  "Here are all of the cuffs you
can use on Clyde.  To start out, lets put wrist and ankle cuffs on him. 
They will make sure he stays in place."

   So I had to hold out my arms and kept my legs spread while the cuffs
were fastened on me.  These cuffs were bright red and made out of Velcro,
so they went on me very fast.  Then Mrs.  A led me over to a wooden X that
was on one wall.

   Mrs.  A rolled over a stool and told Liz, "You can stand on this and
fasten his wrists up high, while I fasten his legs." So now I was standing
there, with both my arms and legs apart.  "This is a good way to start his
punishment.  Grab a paddle, and I will stand on one side and you can stand
on the other."

   Then my paddling started.  They started off not hitting me very hard,
but their intensity strengthened as they paddled me.  "You are lucky
Clyde." Mrs.  A said.  "You will be punished in many positions, so it will
give you variety."

   After a brief paddling, they unfastened my cuffs from the wooden cross
and then Mrs.  A had me stand in the middle of the room, with my legs apart
and my hands on my head.  "Let me show you what I like to do when punishing
men." She went to a dresser drawer and pulled out what looked like a long
and wide shoestring.  "Let me show you how to use this." Then she wrapped
it around the base of my penis and balls, and between them.  It was put on
me so it was tight, but not too tight, and it also gave me a big erection.

   "This will usually make a man have an erection, if they don't have one
already." Mrs.  A said.  "It will also make them hold their erection until
you are done with their punishment."

   Then I was lead over to a piece of furniture that looked like a barrel
that was cut in half.  It had two legs that were spread apart, and that was
where they wanted me to kneel.  This kept my knees spread far apart.  Then
I draped myself across the curved surface.  It had a hole cut in it, so my
penis and balls stuck through it.  My arms were next secured to eyehooks in
front of me.

   The sides of the barrel that I was draped over were cut off, so that
they had easy access to my penis and balls.  "I like to spank men over this
because your can spank and play with them at the same time." Mrs.  A said.
"Lets use riding crops this time, that way we can spank him all over."

   Now my spanking started all over again.  With the riding crops, they are
able to easily spank me on my inner thighs, and also make sure that every
inch of my naked naughty bottom is turned into a nice shade of red.  What
was different for me was that I was feeling both pain and pleasure, because
my penis and balls were being played with at the same time.  Also, being
over the barrel like this, I was unable to tell who was doing what to me.

   "Clyde, I was planning to show Elizabeth more of the room", Mrs.  A
said. "But I already see we have turned your poor bottom a nice shade of
red, so I want to show her one more piece of spanking furniture."

   So then they unsecured me from the barrel and led me over to another
part of the room.  In front of me was a strange piece of furniture.  First
of all, it was a form of stocks, which held your arms and wrist in place.
But the front of it was lower and it came out on two sides.

   "Knell on the wood, and put your head and wrists in the stock." Mrs.  A
said.

   To knell on the wood, that meant my legs were stretched wide apart and
they immediately secured my ankles and thighs to the contraption.  Then I
put my head and wrists into the holes of the stock, and it was secured in
place.  I felt very exposed and vulnerable in this position.  My penis and
balls hung down out in the open, and my bottom cheeks were spread wide
apart.

   "I like to end a punishment session with a man on this.  As you can see,
you can spank his most tender spots of his bottom, which are usually missed
with a traditional spanking." Mrs.  A said.

   "Yes, I really like this one.  I will use this a lot with Clyde if I
need to spank him when we are downstairs." Liz said.

   "It works best if we use the very small paddles on him and the wooden
spoons." Mrs.  A said.

   Just when I thought every inch of my bottom had been spanked, now I was
really feeling the sting in my most sensitive areas.  I was even being
spanked around my bottom hole and also on my hanging, exposed penis and
balls.

   When I thought I couldn't take anymore, Mrs.  A said, "I have something
special to show you, Elizabeth." I heard one of the drawers open again. 
"This is what is called a prostate massager with a built in vibrator.  If
you use it at the end of a punishment session, the man almost always
forgets how hard he was spanked.  First you put this special lube on it,
and then you insert it into him."

   "Can I insert it into Clyde, if you tell me how?" Liz asked.

   "It would be good for you to know how this works.  I have a feeling that
you may be using it a lot on Clyde." Mrs.  A said.

   With my bottom cheeks already spread wide apart, I slowly felt it enter
me.  I filled me up, but didn't seem too big.

   "Before I turn it on, get some paper towels ready.  I works remarkably
fast." Mrs.  A said.

   Once Liz returned with the paper towels, I felt it start to vibrate
inside of me.  I couldn't believe the sensation that came over me.  It felt
like my penis swelled way up, and ripples of pleasure surrounded my whole
body.  It was like I had lost all control of my body, and I felt my cum
flowing from my penis.  All of this was happening to me, and they weren't
even trying to milk me.

   "This is amazing!" Liz exclaimed.  "Let all of your cum keep flowing out
of you, Clyde,"

   Now I could feel Liz wiping the cum from my penis, as I was totally
wrapped up in all of this pleasure.

   Then I was unsecured from this thing and allowed to shower and lie on my
stomach on my bed.  I felt very strange because I could feel that I was
thoroughly spanked and it still hurt, but I also felt very good and mellow,
at the same time.  
