Joe interrupted with a smirk directed towards Miss Christi, “Oh I don’t mind hearing this story. Go ahead Kate”.
Miss Christi shot a dirty look back to Joe, and then let out a sigh, saying “Yes, go ahead Kate”.
Kate chuckled and resumed her story. “Well, I spanked Christi the way I was spanked as a child. Naked. Now she was just a small child, mind you, but when I had to punish her, off came her clothes and over my knee she went. Joe, she spent a lot of time back then in her little swimming pool and she was always deeply tanned…except her little hiney, which was always bright white, because of her swimsuit bottom. Cutest little thing you ever saw!”
Joe laughed along with Kate, and then pointed and laughed at Miss Christi, who was clearly not amused.
“But that’s not all, Joe”, said Kate, resuming her story.
“Kate…please”, implored Miss Christi, but Kate waved her objection off.
“Some years later”, Kate continued, “long after Christi’s family moved away, but while I still had my sight, Christi showed up at my door. She must have been 18 or 19 at the time, and she was very upset. It seems she was unhappy with herself for something she had done, and she wanted to be punished! Joe, get this…she wanted a spanking. I protested at first, but Christi persisted. As you might know, Christi is a hard person to say no to.
“Well, I finally agreed to spank her, thinking a few light swats on her bottom would settle the matter. But Chrisiti had something else in mind. Joe, she took off all her clothes right in front of me! With all the windows and curtains wide open, where anyone could see her! And Joe, as you already know, Christi is a beautiful woman with a lovely body”.
Joe, who couldn’t believe this stranger was telling him such intimate details about Miss Christi, started feeling a twinge in his crotch. He cast a nervous glance at Miss Christi, who was now standing at the window, staring out into the distance.
“Her breasts, Joe, were full and rounded, with lovely, perky nipples. She had a tight little tummy and long tanned legs, even cute little toes. And please don’t think ill of me for saying this, but even her little patch of pubic hair was oh so adorable!”
At this point, Joe was absentmindedly stroking his penis while listening to Kate’s story , the thought of the high and mighty Miss Christi in such a compromising situation exciting him to no end.
“Well, Christi bends over my knee for her spanking, and wouldn’t you know it, she still had the same bright white backside in the shape of her bikini bottom. Cute as could be, but sexy as hell too! Joe, I could even see her lovely pink womanhood peeking out from between her butt cheeks. Well, let me tell you, I spanked that girl’s butt harder than I ever spanked her when she was little. Oh, she kicked and screamed alright, but that only encouraged me to spank her harder.”
Realizing that it would be wrong to stroke off in front of this blind woman, Joe struggled to control himself. His penis was rock hard and his balls were swollen to the point of bursting. Straining and grimacing from the effort of containing his climax, Joe listened as Kate continued her story.
“When the spanking was over, Christi stood up, crying her eyes out, her breasts heaving with her sobs. I made her stand butt naked in that corner over there for the next hour while she thought about what she had done, whatever it was. That same beautiful woman who is standing over there now was standing in almost that same spot all those years ago. Nude, her long hair draping her tanned shoulders and back, her firm white bottom almost completely covered with red splotches from my hand, with her firm tanned legs with those incredible thighs and shapely calves, one foot nervously rubbing the back of her opposite leg. Simply perfection. And Joe, you know what?”
“What?” gasped Joe, clenching his shaft, trying desperately not to shoot his load.
“Joe, it was then I discovered my knee was wet! Our girl over there was aroused!”
Joe doubled over, both hands wrapped hard around his penis, trying with all his willpower to clamp the flow of his semen which was threatening to explode with incredible force. He practically whimpered out loud from his frantic efforts, and just as he was to excuse himself to go to the bathroom to finish the job, he heard Miss Christi sniff.
Joe quickly looked toward her and saw that Miss Christi was still facing away from them, staring out the window, sniffing, her shoulders slightly shaking. Alarmed, Joe sensed she was crying, while Kate sat serenely in her chair, looking nowhere in particular, seemingly lost in the memory of the story she just told. What was it about the story, Joe asked himself, while still desperately clutching his engorged tool, that would have upset Miss Christi to the point of tears?
But before he could answer his own question, Kate’s deameanor, body language, and voice all suddenly changed.
“Christi, look at the boner on this dude! If you don’t get him off, I will!”, and with that she tossed off her dark glasses, rose from her chair, walked directly to Joe, grabbed his penis in her hand, and shook it like a handshake.
“Glad to meet you, Joe!”, she said, and then threw her head back in raucous laughter.
Kate turned around, and Joe then learned that indeed Kate had tears in her eyes, but they had been tears of laughter all along. Joe had been tricked by these two, and his embarrassment and shame now mingled with a different form of anger toward Miss Christi than he had just felt moments before. She had made a fool out of Joe, and somehow that cut him deeper than any of the naked humiliations he had thus far endured.
Holding her stomach from laughter, Kate crossed the room to where the two were presently standing. Still convulsed in fits of laughter, Miss Christi nevertheless cupped Joes’ balls with one soft and beautiful hand, her long fingers gently but firmly kneading his throbbing orbs. At the same time Kate had now started to run her hand up and down the length of his penile shaft. And even though Joe was thoroughly humiliated by the cruel practical joke they played on him, the shame he felt at the hands of these laughing women only further fueled his arousal.
The quickly guided him out the front door onto the front porch, their hands never leaving his genitals as they skillfully manipulated him. In a matter of moments, Joe found the release he so badly needed, spurting arc after arc of his cum onto the lawn, a grown man, completely naked and in full arousal, shooting his semen in the bright light of day.
A number of cars had slowed in their passing of Kate’s house, some honked their horns, one car even stopping in the street and backing up, in order to confirm that the spectacle they thought they saw was indeed true.
Later, as they were driving away from Kate’s house, Miss Christi explained to Joe that Kate is an actress friend of hers, that the event was contrived to further humiliate and arouse him, that his ejaculation was captured on video, and that her friends were dying to see it.
Joe, still naked, and now exhausted and depleted, stared straight ahead, hoping and wishing to just go home, take a shower, put on some sweats, maybe listen to music and try to put this whole domination/humiliation aside for awhile. Maybe a long while. He was tired, ashamed of himself, no longer aroused, and wanted out.
Miss Christi glanced over at him, and seeing the intense stare on his face, the firm set of his jaw and the bulging muscles in his neck, knew she had an angry man on her hands. A self satisfied smile formed on Miss Christi’s beautiful face as she leaned back and enjoyed the ride.
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