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There are two more types of corner time that I think are even more humiliating than all the others.   If there isn't an audience of observers watching me get spanked, being made to do corner time in front of a window is horribly embarrassing.      Here I am doing Pre-Spanking corner time in front of a window.  This window is facing a driveway and my spanker is hoping someone drives up to see me there buck ass naked standing in front of the window.   I don't dare turn around to look, or I may suffer the indignity of the window being opened and getting a paddling or belting for moving out of position.  A spanking in front of the open window will surely attract the attention of people passing by!       I can also be made to face the window.  This way I'm certain to know if someone is going by or stopping to enjoy the view.   If I know they are coming I may be tempted to step away from the window but I know the consequences will be that the window will be opened and I'll get a spanking standing right there while they watch.   The audience will hear the paddle or belt smacking my bottom, hear me yelping and grunting in pain, see my dick and balls flopping around in front of the window and will see the pain and shame in my face!   Yes this image will be burned into both of our minds.     Here's the view from the inside of the room.  I feel even more exposed by being made to stand on a chair or stool to elevate me and make me the center of attention.  Yes I'm put on a pedestal buck ass naked for everyone to see!   It calls more attention to my exposure from the inside of the room and makes me more likely to be noticed from the outside too!       Buck Ass Naked in front of the window is a very humiliating place to be!

Having the spanked boy do corner time on his hands and knees is another way to call attention to his spanked bottom and add to his shame. Corner time is all about exposure and humiliation.  Kneeling on the floor with knees spread wide focuses attention on my red spanked bottom and dangling balls. No you can't see much else of me than my bare red butt and balls so it's an excellent position for corner time!         Making me put my face flat on the floor thrusts my spanked bottom up into the air even more. If I'm made to spread my knees wide enough, not only are my dick and balls visible, but my hole will be too! It's as if I'm begging people to take notice of my glowing red bottom and dangling boy parts.    In keeping with the theme of exposure and humiliation, this blog post is another series of photos of me in naked corner time. Including more buck ass naked, full length frontal face pictures of me with a boner!   I shamefully admit, a boner I have because I'm being spanked!   The kind of picture that my spanking buddy Jordan thinks I should post a lot more of, hoping that someone I know sees them, recognizes me and realizes that I get turned on being stripped naked and spanked by other men. Jordan has actually told me that he truly hopes that someone that I know will see the photos and insist on giving me the totally humiliating naked spankings I deserve.  Yes if they see the posts they will be able to insist on spanking me whenever they want!   I think deep down I'm hoping for the same thing!  Yes, deep down, I'm hoping that my spanking fetish will be discovered and I'll get stripped buck ass naked and get frequently spanked by a regular friend. Then I can re-live the humiliation and shame of that spanking every time we see each other!  And my friend can re-live the satisfaction of knowing he finally gave me the spanking he's always wanted to give me!  I've always said, that it's just going to be a matter of time before this happens.   And when it happens, I just hope that my friend will order me to strip and bend over his knees for the humiliating and very personal spanking that we both know I need and deserve.  And I hope that some very humiliating naked corner time will be part of my punishment to drive the shame home!   Kneeling on the Spanking Chair is another extremely humiliating way to do corner time.    Any wide chair with flat arms will do but wider arms are better as it's more comfortable for me and the discomfort won't distract me from the shame and embarrassment of knowing I'm naked, spanked and on display.  Plus being elevated off the floor puts my bottom more at eye level drawing even more attention to the fact that I'm naked and I've been spanked! Similar to the Spanking Chair, the naked boy can be made to sit on the Spanking Stool.  The Spanking Stool exposes a boy in the most ludicrous way!   Raised up high, with his back arched and his hands behind his head, his bottom is thrust out for everyone to see and his dick and balls are pulled back and kept there exposed by the edge of the stool.  Even his butt hole is exposed in this position and the exposure is likely to maintain him in an aroused state for the amusement of an audience!  One of the most humiliating forms of corner time is what I call "Center of the Room Time"   Facing my spanker and anyone else that is there to witness my punishment!  It's so embarrassing to make eye contact with the audience knowing I'm naked.  Whether it's before a spanking knowing everyone is anticipating my punishment or after the spanking and seeing the smirks of satisfaction spread across their faces telling me they enjoyed watching me get spanked!  It's so humiliating having to face my spanker and anyone witnessing my spanking.   Especially if they laugh when they see the boner I have because I'm being spanked!     I have to admit, it turns me on posting exposing naked face pcitures of myself online.  Perhaps I should be spanked just for that!  It makes me hard thinking about the humiliation I'll endure when someone I know sees them and realizes I still get spanked at my age, and have to do corner time naked and exposed for everyone to see!    Personally I think "Center of the Room Time" is the most humiliating form of corner time.   Yes standing buck ass naked, with my hands behind my head, in the center of a room full of other people.  For me, what's most embarrassing about a spanking is the humiliation of having others see that I get spanked and that I get a boner when I think about spanking.   So having me face the audience so they can make eye contact with me just drives the shame home!   There is no way to hide my boner or cover my face with my hands behind my head.  And any attempt to do so will result in another spanking right in front of them.  The "audience" can feel free to walk right up to me, observe me from any side, touch me, tease me, feel the heat radiating from my spanked bottom and let me see the smirks of satisfaction on their faces close up.  Absolutely no part of me is shielded from view.  I'm totally exposed!   That shame will be remembered long after the sting of the spanking has faded away!   Especially if that "audience" is made up of people I know and have to face everyday and they tease me about still getting spanked at my age, every time they see me.   Corner time can also be brought outdoors.  Just like a spanking outdoors, there's more risk of being seen by others and that makes the corner time more dreaded and even more humiliating. Any of the same positions we talked about before can me utilitzed in a outdoor setting.   An older photo of me standing on display naked in the woods.   Any form of corner time can be brought outdoors to make things even more interesting.   Whenever I'm naked outside I'm constantly thinking someone is there watching, either close by or in the distance.   I'm always looking around to see who might be looking, so being ordered to keep looking straight ahead will make it even worse.   Even if no one is there, I will think there are others watching my naked exposure!   Whether it be corner time or getting spanked!   A recent photo of me doing corner time during naked chores in the yard outside!  Outdoor cornertime is the most humiliating cornertime of all!  If a boy is not doing his outdoor chores properly, you can stop the chores, make him do corner time right where he is outside, and then spank him outside, right where anyone can watch, before having him finish the chores with a red spanked bottom.  Yes cornertime can add to the effectiveness of any spanking.  Use it often!  And remember - cornertime is best served in front of an audience!

 How to be a Good Daddy to an adult boy by Amtrak Daddy The next two posts will cover a pair of mission-critical topics. Earlier this summer we reached out to Amtrak Dad (see image on right) ➡️ on Twitter seeking advice on what to tell prospective Daddys about how to be good at it.  One of the problems that other boys online had been emphasizing was that "hard-Domming" ("I'm gonna bruise your behind" and talk like that) can fail in real time. What use is language or tone that turns your boy off?  Here's what Amtrak Daddy recommends instead. ______________________________________ Good Doms Listen.      Good Doms Listen     A boy will sometimes say something that even they don't realize is a genuine concern for them that they need to bring up. Being able to "read" your boy and know when he needs that extra cup of ice cream, that extra cuddle or even that you need to just simply put him over your knee and Spank him for the stress, the relief.   Not all boys are comfortable or would even think to go to their Dom/Dad and say, "I need a Spanking." Not all Spankings have to be discipline. They can simply be stress relief, play or even erotic if you and your son/sub have that dynamic. Mean What You Say, Say What You Mean A good Dom/Dad sticks to his principles. Our boys should never have to wonder if we are going to follow through with what we say or threaten. For example, if I tell Z that he is going to get a Spanking, no matter how much he pleads or bargains, or doesn't want it, he still gets it. It shows him that I mean what I say, and I won't be swayed or compromise because he's "not" in the mood. He might still need to be Punished, accident or not, but it does not always have to be a Spanking.   Know When to Compromise You must be willing and able to compromise. Again, being able to read your boy and see that he did indeed say something or do something he was not supposed to do "on accident" vs. "on purpose." And here, you still have to be disciplined enough to stick to your core values and Rules. He might still need to be Punished, accident or not, but it does not always have to be a Spanking. That Look. Counting. And Other Daddy Techniques. Be very clear in your warnings and what they mean. I have a look, that my boys know is a one-time only, silent warning to cool it; knowing that the next action is going to be a Spanking. Also counting is always effective.    The key to counting is being consistent with what your count means. If you only use 3, then ALWAYS stick with three. When the third one is used, then Spank your boy and Spank him hard because he has had 3 chances to amend his behavior, and he failed to do so. At that point, he deserves all he gets. Express Your Affection and/or Love Make sure your boy knows he is loved and that you hear what he is saying. Not all boys are good at putting into words exactly what they mean. Be patient with them and help coax things out of them if they seem to be having a hard time articulating what they really mean. Routines If you have a routine, stick to it as much as possible. That provides structure and it also comforting to the boy that he knows what is supposed to happen and is comfortable being in that environment regardless of what is going on. Discipline Discussions: Spank your boys for the actual crime, not the emotion you are feeling.   Anger and Disappointment: Know the Difference Never punish your son when you are still in the core of being angry. Anger leads to being more extreme than you intended. Send him to The Corner or his room to wait and think. That will be put the fear into him and might make him think about his next bad behavior before he does it and gets punished again. Take time to calm down so that when you do go to Spank him, you are Spanking him for the actual crime, not the emotion. Let him know that, yes, he is going to be Punished, and that it is going to hurt but that you are not "mad" at him. There is a big difference between "Mad Dad" and "disappointed Dad." A boy knowing that he has disappointed or let down his Dad is much more powerful than a boy thinking he has pissed off Dad. In Conclusion This article isn't just advice. These are things I employ in nearly every encounter with a boy that I have. Some boys I'm closer to than others, so the degree to which I share my affection varies, but the tone of the approach is consistent between and among the boys I care for. Z is my main son, and he and I are very close. And he knows without a doubt if I am displeased with something he does or says. He is fully aware of the consequences and know that once I have said, it is happening...I recommend using these or similar approaches because there's enough room for variation between the boys you take care of, and the levels of what they need or desire. In that, most boys are easily adaptable.  And adult boys like when you're flexible. Though they may not articulate it, they tend to appreciate those little things you do to cater to them during a session or your relationship to accommodate both your needs and his.  And I think you'll like the influence, the emotional bond, and the effect it provides you as a Daddy over the boys you take care of. Happy Daddying!       Please comment below or email us with your ideas   aok4otk@aol.com or cornertimeconf@gmail.com ______________________________________ Follow Cornertime Confidential Wherever You Are:   Tumblr  ∙  SouthSpanking ∙  Twitter  ∙  WordPress     ______________________________________   A Coda   Earlier this summer, we heard from BK Daddy on this topic in a tweet he sent out unsolicited. We thought it was interesting. Here's what he said.   BK Daddy @Bkdaddystuff Controversial take: To be a great daddy is to be a true verse. In that a daddy has to both center their little’s needs (deep care/a submission to following their emotional lead through scenes) while also establishing and reinforcing rules (goal setting, punishment, etc.) 1:00 PM · Jul 4, 2023 · 963 Views          

Link to Part 1  Simple changes in position can make corner time a little more interesting for any audience watching and likewise more embarrassing for the one being spanked and standing in the corner.   As I mentioned in the first part of this series, basic corner time is spent standing in a inner corner where two walls of the room meet. One variation on corner time that increases the humiliation of the person being spanked is to have him stand against an outer corner of the room. Now the corner itself will not shield any part of him from exposure.   ​​Merely changing the location of corner time to an outer corner (as shown on the left) or the wall alongside of it (as shown in the right), greatly increases my exposure and humiliation during corner time!   Now not only is my red bottom in plain view, but so are my face, dick and balls. Anyone there witnessing my punishment can see the shame in my face and I can see how much they are enjoying my humiliation! And in the right photo and and the photos below, to my mortification I have a boner too! Yes everyone will know that I get sexually aroused by being stripped naked, soundly spanked, and put on display for everyone to see! A boy like me only deserves to be spanked harder, longer and in a more embarrassing way! The left and center photos above will be shown later in their entirety in Part 3 - the right photo is the cover photo for this blog exposing my face too for my maximum shame!  It is so humiliating to be standing naked and on display during a spanking with my dick rock throbbing hard telling everyone I get sexually aroused getting my ass spanked!   My boner also makes an excellent handle to lead me to where the spanking will take place!  It's certainly amusing for everyone else but horribly embarrassing for me! Growing up my friends never got an erection during a spanking but I got one every time I watched them get spanked.  I can't' even begin to tell you how humiliating it was!  I crave that shame now as an adult when I get stripped naked, get spanked and am put on display for others to see! ​ I firmly believe the purpose of corner time is to increase humiliation during a spanking and the more humiliating a spanking is - the more effective it is.  I did some research online to see what other people thought about corner time and many said that the purpose is to give the person being spanked, time to reflect on their behavior. However, when I'm in the corner during a spanking, I'm only thinking about how I'm naked and on display for the amusement of others!   Someone in one of the forums I visited today, summed it up perfectly.   Here's what he said, although I changed the gender of the person being punished to male like myself.   Corner time goes hand and hand with a spanking and ... can occur in the absence of a spanking. Whether corner time is universally applied I don’t know; however, its widespread use, at least as anecdotally reported, is testament to its importance. Allowing the miscreant to stand in the corner allows him to reflect on his misdeeds and is a form of rehabilitation. But this is a small part of the story. He can reflect quietly, by himself, in his room. Corner time of this nature is public display. Public display of a bare bottom that has been punished. Others occupying the house are free to lower their gaze and look at the bottom that has been chastised. The bottom may be pink or even crimson. Marks of a strap or other instrument of correction may be visible on the flesh. In some cases, as commented, non family members who visit may also view the results of the thrashing and some may, in their mind’s eye, imagine the ordeal the boy experienced as the strokes were applied–how did his body contort, how did his bottom clench and then relax only to clench again, what sounds issued from his mouth. Most importantly, the person whose bare bottom is so shamelessly displayed knows this, and whenever he encounters the visitor again, will almost always come to the correct conclusion that the former visitor will imagine him in his former state, his punished bare bottom displayed. They may lock eyes or the boy may avert his gaze out of shame, but the encounter will affect both persons. Another method of making corner time more humiliating for the boy being spanked is merely to have him thrust out his bare naked bottom.  When I'm in one of these positions, I know it's calling even more attention to the fact that my bottom has been spanked hot and red, and I'm sticking it out there for everyone to see.     Here I am ordered to spread my own butt cheeks wide apart to expose my own crack and hole to everyone there! Being forced to participate in my own humiliation will remind me of my exposure and make the corner time both more shameful and more effective of a punishment for me!  My naked body and the exposure of it are not something under my control during corner time!   I simply do as I'm told or my bottom gets spanked harder!  ​ Below my exposure and shame have been heightened even more. Since I acted like a naughty little boy and needed to be spanked like a naughty little boy, my spanker felt I should also look like a naughty little boy. So my "man hair" was shaved right off, in front of everyone! My hairless bottom and crotch look even more obvious against the rest of my hairy body.  I don't know about everyone else, but when I look at this next picture, the first thing I look at is my dangling ball sack and red butt cheeks.  But within moments my attention is repeatedly drawn right back to my hairless butt hole!     Yes, doing corner time like this, I know everyone is staring right at my boy hole, my most private place, blatently exposed!  And they are laughing about my exposure and enjoying the view. Just compare this picture to the previous one and notice how much more exposed I look with a shaved bottom!   From my own point of view, not only am I am being spanked like a little boy, but  I look and feel like one too! My shaved front side is also equally exposed during cornertime making it humiliating for me as others witness my punishment.  After all what's the point in shaving me if no one else sees me like that?   Corner time doesn't have to be facing the corner.  It can also be facing the room to make it even more shameful!   In this older photo of me above, I have to make eye contact with the audience after my crotch has been shaved and they see that now that I look like a little boy, I'm going to be spanked like a little boy bent over someone's knees!     They can all walk up to me and inspect me and I have to keep my hands behind my head.   It's fun for them and humiliating for me.   It's also more embarrassing because I can see the grins on their faces and know how much they're enjoying my naked shame!   It was much less embarrassing when my nose was in the corner and I couldn't see how much everyone was enjoying my humiliation!   Another older face picture of me around age 40, doing naked corner time with shaved pubes and a boner in front of a mirror!   Yes it drives the humiliation home making me look at myself naked, hairless and exposed.  Corner time doesn't need to be in a corner.  The point is that I'm naked and on display for both my humiliation and the enjoyment of others!   .  Yes corner time is meant to be shameful and humiliating.  Therefore it's best served in front of an audience.  The embarrassment, humiliation and shame of being spanked naked and being put blatantly on display for everyone to enjoy,  is a punishment in itself!   I have yet to experience the true shame and humiliation of being spanked and made to serve naked corner time in front of ordinary friends.  I know it will be embarrassing beyond anything I can comprehend and something I truly fear,  but it is also something that I both crave and deserve. Just thinking about the shame of a public spanking gives me a raging boner! Considering all the times in my youth that I enjoyed watching my friends get punished bare, it's something I truly deserve to experience myself, even now!  Perhaps someday that shame and humiliation will become a reality!   Currently my own experience with public spanking have been in front of other guys that were also into spanking.  I have yet to experience the total shame that the person spoke about in the forum entry that I quoted above.   Those last couple sentences of that quote are the most powerful of all.  If a regular friend witnesses my naked spanking and corner time, they will picture me that way every time they see me, just like I did (and still do)  when I saw my friends spanked. They will picture my exposed dick and balls, the bright red color of my bottom and any strap or paddle marks. And if my dick gets hard, they will forever picture my boner too, which I am certain I will be teased about for years!   They will recall the sounds I made as I am being spanked, and any pleading I make for the spanking to stop.   They will remember the naked spanking dance I do with my dick and balls flopping around as my bottom explodes in pain! But most of all they will remember the shame in my face and I will remember the excitement in theirs as they watch my naked punishment! Yes every time we see each other we will both remember!   And we will both remember it forever! While it's exciting to post naked face pictures of myself, its also scary.   I know that eventually, someone that knows me from ordinary life will see them and recognize me.  Perhaps that's exactly what I'm hoping for! When they do, they certainly should order me to report to them for the buck ass naked spanking I derserve.   Hopefully in front of a group of other people I know!  And they should use the spanking techniques I've posted about in my blog to make the spanking as humiliating as possible for me! 

  ​​Whether you call it wall time, corner time or something else, it's still humiliating to be naked, on display and getting a spanking!   There are many opportunities for corner time. Corner time can be served, before, during and after a  spanking.  In this series these are all actual photos of me naked in various forms of the punishment to show different variations of corner time and how corner time can be used to enhance a spanking.     Pre Spanking Corner Time (left photo):  Buck ass naked, nose in the corner, hands behind my head, feet spread apart.   Physically I'm a grown adult, but mentally I feel like a naughty little boy.  My lily-white bottom is just waiting to be spanked! Some say this is time for me to reflect on the behavior that got me here in the first place, but all I can do is anticipate.   Anticipate how that lily-white bottom of mine is going to be spanked flaming red!  And time for me to wonder if I'll be able to maintain any semblance of dignity during the spanking or if I'll end up bawling like a baby.  But it is also a time for me to hope!   Hope that I get through the spanking and humiliating corner time before someone else stops by to see me like this!    Having me stand buck ass naked in the corner also allows the spanker to get a good look at my bottom and do some anticipating himself.   He will anticipate how my bottom is a blank canvas for him to paint.  Paint with his paddles, belts, straps and perhaps even a switch.   It gives him time to anticipate how he's going to turn my bare bottom into a red inferno and make me buck, squirm and howl in the process. No, corner time is time well spent.  It's not wasted time at all!   Mid spanking corner time (Right Photo):  This spanking is far from done!   But being put back in the corner, just the way I was before gives me a few moments for renewed hope!  Hope that this spanking is over quickly before someone stops by to see me in this humiliating position with my bright red spanked bottom prominently on display.  Hey a boy can hope, but I know deep down that the spanking and my humiliation are far from over!  It also gives the spanker a few moments to decide which spanking implement he's going to send me to get next!  Bare and with my red bottom wiggling along the way! Corner time isn't going to make me think about what I did to earn this spanking.   Having my bottom throb and sting from the spanking I'll be getting is the only thing that's going to make me think twice about repeating the behavior that got me here.    Exposure and humiliation are a key elements of any spanking. Here I am being sent naked to fetch the paddle that's going to be used to spank me. What makes it even more humiliating is that I have a boner as I bring the paddle back. I can't help it - spanking just makes me hard!    Corner time should always be done buck ass naked.  It feels much more exposing and more embarrassing, standing there totally bare!  There's no shirt to pull down to quickly cover yourself, and no briefs to pull up if someone un-expectantly drops by.  You know you're naked and there for anyone to see until your spanking and punishment are over!  Corner time doesn't need to be in a corner. It's just as effective up against a plain wall or a closet door. What matters is that I'm naked, on display and everyone can see my heinie has been spanked even at my age!   Once again, I don't think the bare bottom boy in the corner is thinking about what he did to get himself into this situation at all.  I personally think that he's only hoping that the spanking and his humiliating corner time are over before someone stops by and sees him like this!   It might be his siblings, or a neighbor, or the disciplinarian's friends, but the thing he dreads most, is if his own friends stop by while he's buck ass naked in the corner with a well spanked bottom!   One thing is certain though, the punishment will continue regardless of who stops by!     Now my own thoughts about corner time.   To me, the entire point of corner time isn't to give someone "time to reflect".  The purpose of corner time is to embarrass and humiliate the person being spanked!    I don't see much point in standing in the corner alone. The most effective corner time is corner time served in front of an audience!  Having others see that I'm buck ass naked with a red spanked bottom and I'm on display for everyone to see is what really brings on the red faced shame!   And that makes the spanking remembered long after the sting has faded away. Standing in the corner naked reinforces the fact that even a grown adult can be reduced to the state of a naughty little boy for an embarrassing spanking!  It reminds me I'm never too old for a spanking!    There are many variations on corner time. This has been the most basic form. Naked, hands on head, legs spread, and nose in the corner.   Other variations are even more humiliating and make the spanking even more effective.    We'll get into some of the variations on corner time in the next few posts. Link to Part 2 Variations on Corner Time

During one of my last posts, I talked about naked swim classes in high school.  While I never experienced the exhilaration of skinny dipping with buddies, or the humiliation of forced naked swims in high school swim class, I do swim naked now (when I'm alone). I still envision a recurring nightmare of a group of friends all naked to go skinny dipping and I'm standing there in my tighty whities.  I'm afraid to take them off because I know my boner is going to spring out and they're all going to laugh at me!   Everyone is standing there looking at me waiting for me to strip off my briefs!   The longer I wait the more they stare and anticipate what's going to happen!     Once I was out of high school, I went to a Catholic university.  Gym class wasn't mandatory anymore, so I stayed away from any locker room situations as much as I could!   I don't know how I avoided getting that boner in the locker room in high school, and more naked locker room activity would have just been pushing my luck!   So as a younger adult, as much as I enjoyed thinking about my friends getting spanked and seeing their naked butts, I always avoided situations where I'd have to get naked with them.  I did go swimming with my friends a few times,  but it was on rare occasions.   I avoided any regular naked activities like health clubs, gym classes and sports leagues where showers were customary after the activity.   Like with spanking, being naked and exposed in front of other people, always made my dick hard! Unlike me, those friends who got spanked bare growing up, were not nearly as shy and never hesitated to get naked regardless of who was around.   Perhaps it was because they never got a boner when they did it!   I couldn't even fathom the shame I would have endured if I got naked to go skinny dipping and my dick got hard and stuck straight out in front of me, bobbing up and down right in front of my friends!   I even hated changing into a swimsuit in front of my friends.   I remember one time a friend had a pool at his house and invited me to swim.  I didn't have my swimsuit with but only lived a few blocks away.   I went home to get it but instead of bringing it with I changed before I went back.   It was a bad idea because once we were done swimming I didn't have any dry clothes to change into, but it saved me the horror of getting naked with him and his brothers!   If I had to undress with my friends, I'd do it as quickly as possible, before I thought too much about it and my dick got a mind of it's own and gave away my secret!    I wouldn't really say I was "shy" about being naked in front of my friends, but it was more a fear that my dick would get hard and they would know that getting naked or thinking about spanking turned me on in a sexual way!   I did do some naked swimming as an older teen, in a lake at a relative's house, but I was alone and went into the water with a suit on and took it off once I was in the lake.   Now as an older adult I have to admit the feeling of swimming naked is really pretty incredible.   I've been swimming naked in my backyard pool for a couple years now. A few times I've had "company" over and swam with a suit on.   I have to admit that now swimming with a suit on really feels awkward and restricting!   These are photos of me swimming naked in my backyard pool.  My yard is fairly private, and although one neighbor's house is relatively close, there's a tree line to provide some privacy.    For me, the biggest turn on about swimming naked is the risk of getting caught bare and exposed.  I figure one of these days I'm going to experience the embarrassment of someone walking into the yard while I'm naked in the pool!   And when that happens I'll have no way of covering my naked exposure!  At first I used to bring a towel outside with me but now I walk out of the house buck ass naked and don't carry anything with me!  People usually don't just drop by my house unexpectedly, but I've had a few close calls with delivery or service people.   The first few years I lived here I had a pool company service the pool.   A few times the young college age guys that work for them showed up right after I came out of the water and went inside the house. If I had stayed in the pool five minutes longer they would have caught me naked!   The same happened with the UPS driver.  Being up high in the truck, he would have seen me from the driveway before getting out of the truck and before I even realized he was there.   One time I think the UPS driver did see me naked inside the house.  I was standing in the kitchen cooking, buck ass naked, and was in view of a window next to the front door.   When I heard the doorbell ring my heart practically stopped as I looked toward the door to see who was there, but he was gone already.  Then I heard that distinctive sound that a UPS truck makes when it starts up and pulls away!   I'll never know just how long he was standing there looking at me naked and exposed,  but I'm sure he saw me bare that day through the window!    Several times while I was swimming naked, a small plane flew overhead.  I must be in an approach pattern to the local municipal airport that's about 10 miles away. A lot of small planes fly directly over my yard.  Perhaps they fly over my house hoping to see someone naked in the pool!   Sometimes I hear a plane nearby but can't tell where the sound is coming from until they are directly overhead.   These planes are small single engine aircraft so they fly pretty low and would have a good view of me bare in the water!   One time when that happened, the plane circled around twice for another look!    I had gotten out of the water and when the pilot made the second pass, I was caught naked standing on the pool deck.  The pilot turned around again and made a third pass over the pool!   I'm sure he saw me bare and wanted another look!    I really wonder how many times those pool boys catch someone skinny dipping in their pool!   Or how many times the UPS driver sees someone naked in their house?   I guess delivery people see customers naked a lot.  I had the Schwan's food delivery guy come to the house one time and I apologized for coming to the door late saying I just got out of the shower.   He thanked me for dressing first.  Then told me a customer answered the door wearing only a towel.   Then he went on to tell me the guy was naked and wearing the towel around his neck!    He stood there placing his food order naked with the towel draped around his neck and his dick and butt exposed!    If I was that driver, I wouldn't have minded except it would be hard to concentrate on taking the order!    A couple times, my online spanking friend Jordan has challenged me to swim naked with a red spanked ass, actually hoping the pool boys would drop by, catch me and see that I've been spanked!   They showed up once a week,  on different days and at different times, so there's no way of knowing when they would come by.   I often wondered if they did walk up while I was swimming with a red spanked ass, if I'd stay in the water naked while they worked trying to keep them from seeing that I had been spanked, or if I'd get out, fully exposing my red spanked bottom to go in the house to cover myself?   Which would be worse, five or ten seconds of letting them have a good look at my red spanked ass or let them stare at me naked for 10 of 15 minutes in the water while they worked?    I'm sure these college boys are very familiar with spanking as this is the South and spanking is not taboo down here!   In fact they still paddle kids in school here for discipline.  I really have a feeling the way those boys answered me with "Yes Sir" and "No Sir" that they had been spanked at home!  A photo of me standing naked next to my pool.  Just imagine how humiliated I'd be if the young pool boys dropped by and caught me with a red spanked ass at my age!     The Pool Boys. Two different kind of butts.  Both really turn me on!   One is tall and skinny like my friends that got spanked the most when I was a kid,iwth a firm, slim boy butt.   And the other a jock with a big muscular butt and thick beefy thighs.He couldn't help sticking that big muscle butt of his out and I couldn't help thinking about him being spanked!   I'd be willing to bet that both of them are very familiar with spankings. If they see these pictures, I wouldn't protest if they decided to punish me themselves for posting pictures of their butts for everyone to see. I have to admit, I deserve to be spanked naked by them for doing that!   While I usually enjoy looking at a slim skinny guy's butt, I can't help but  appreciate just how well his big muscle butt fills out those shorts!   That is one sweet and very spankable ass!  And I swear that the boy doesn't wear any underwear the way those shorts cling to his butt cheeks and ass crack!  I wonder if he realized how much he was teasing me every time he came by!   I also can't help but wonder exactly what it would be like laying naked over those thick muscular thighs getting an OTK spanking from him!   I always get turned on seeing a guy with muscular thighs thinking about being held tight over his knees for a humiliaitng spanking, with my boner pressing into those hard muscular legs.   Feeling my boner would let him know that spanking me is turning me on and that would make my spanking even more embarrassing!    I love the feeling of my free hanging dick and balls in the water especially when the water comes in contact my spread crack and hole!     Now getting caught skinny dipping would be embarrassing, but for a grown adult like me to be seen getting a naked spanking by the pool would be totally humiliating!   A few of my spanker friends want to come by to spank me and have specificly told me they want to spank me naked outside on the pool deck! .   I have a feeling I'll be getting my bare wet bottom spanked quite a bit!    They have told me that they plan to spank me outside by the pool and sincerely hoped the pool boys stop by WHILE they are spanking me.  They told me that in no way will my spanking stop because I have unexpected company and they are sure those college boys will enjoy watching a grown man getting spanked!    Now that would be totally humiliating! In the last year I discontinued the pool service because they raised prices 30%.  But here's one scenario that I often thought about happening to me if the pool boys stopped by when I was getting spanked by the pool:  These are a couple of fantasies I've had about the pool boys catching me skinny dipping or walking in on me being spanked by the pool.   I can only imagine the smirks that would spread across their faces when I got out of the water and they saw my shrunken dick and balls. In my older age I've also been very aware of small penis humiliation as the size of my penis seem to be shrinking!   I'll be told not to cover myself and put my hands behind my head giving them a fully exposed frontal view!  And while I'm standing there like that, I'll be told to explain why I'm naked and why that paddle is leaning against the handrail.   I'll also be told to explain that I've been acting like a naughty boy.   Just imagine how hilarious those college boys will think it is when I am told to explain what happens to naughty boys and I have to look right at them, naked and fully exposed and explain that naughty boys get spanked. Spanked buck ass naked!  No matter how old they are.   But I'm sure their smirk will grow even bigger when I'm told to turn around and they see that a grown man, my age,  has already been spanked! I'm sure their eyes will dart back and forth between my red spanked bottom and that paddle leaning against the handrail eagerly anticipating it being put to more use!  I'm sure they will be thinking about how much fun it would be to see that paddle put into action again, right here, right now, right on my bare bottom.  Or to get the opportunity to use that paddle themselves and have the personal opportunity to make my bottom even redder!  I know if I were in their place those would be the things I would be thnking! And what's going to make it even more humiliating, one of those spankers is insisting on shaving my pubes and bottom before I'm brought outside for the spanking!   He also told me I can plan to do some corner time on the "spanking chair", right there outside on the pool deck.  While "the spanking chair" doesn't have to be a special chair, it's a place that leaves a boy completely exposed with his tender areas easily accessible for more spanking.  But most of all its for added humiliation if there's an audience there!   Thinking about the humiliation of being on display like this while the pool boys do their work, actually gives me a boner.   Fully exposed with my red face, my red bottom, my balls and even my exposed hole on display for them to see and enjoy.   It will be even worse if I'm shaved!  While they're usually in and out in five minutes, I'm sure if I was outside there naked, with a red spanked ass, they would take their sweet time working on my pool to prolong my agony.  This would certainly be an evil form of cornertime in front of the pool boys!    Whenever I see a guy getting spanked in a position that exposes his crack and hole, if he's shaved, my own eyes keep getting drawn back to his exposed hairless hole!   I'm sure the vision of my shaved butthole would be burned into the memories of the pool boys too!   I can't help but look right at a guy's exposed hole and think about how humiliating it is to be spanked in such a revealing position!   I have always craved getting a truly humiliating spanking.   I would definitely be experiencing true shame if those college boys saw me on the spanking chair like that.   And we will both remember my shame every time they came by to work on the pool!   We will all be thinking about the time they saw me naked getting a spanked like a naughty little boy! Here's another scenario I often fantasize about happening to me: Even if they didn't catch me getting spanked or swimming naked, perhaps the next time I see them, huge smirks will spread across their faces and they'll tell me, "We saw your blog!   Now strip!   We want you naked!   You have a spanking coming!"   I have to confess I wouldn't be able to resist submitting to the authority of a young alpha male that wants to spank me!    Especially the hot young muscle jock!  After all a humiliating spanking from these college boys is exactly what I need and deserve!   I imagine once I'm buck ass naked, they might just grab me by the ear and march me, in a bent over stance with my bare bottom jutting out, slapping it along the way, right into the house to show them where I keep my paddles and belts.   I might beg them to just spank me inside the house, but they will pull me by the ear right back outside where anyone can see and hear my spanking!  Spanked over their knees just like a naughty boy!  They could just send me in to get them but it would be much more fun for them to drag me back and forth naked by the ear!  While right now these scenarios are merely fantasies, but if they ever see my blog, the pool boys will know I fantasize about them spanking me and they'll know exactly what I deserve.  They can very easily make the fantasy into a totally humiliating reality!   I also think they would truly enjoy stripping, spanking and humiliating me. After all what young man wouldn't enjoy turning the tables and spanking an older adult?   Even if they didn't catch me in the middle of a spanking or skinny dipping before I cancelled the service there's still an opportunity for them to spank me.  Even now that they no longer service the pool or they may not even work for the pool company, there's still a good chance they might be viewing websites like this one and see their photos and realize I've always fantasized about them spanking me!   Just like all those other friends I've writeen blog stories about.  Someday it might just happen.  One of them might read my blog and realize I like getting my bottom spanked.  Who knows, they might just like spanking other guy's asses!  If they told me to strip that it was time for my spanking,  I wouldn't object to them spanking me!    If they do, I hope they make it as embarrassing as possible for me and even insist on giving me a spanking themselves, right on my bare wet bottom outside by the pool!  Yes, I've always thought that getting spanked in front of someone I have to face on a regular basis would be the ultimate spanking humiliation and this is a perfect opportunity for that!  While they don't service the pool anymore, those pool boys still live in the area and could stop by anytime they wanted to for the purpose of giving me another spanking!   Growing up I was always on the witnessing end of public spankings. Enjoying my friend's humiliation and exposure and jerking off thinking about it when I got home. I really feel that I truly deserve to be on the receiving end of a punishment like that now!    And if those pool boys are the ones that make it happen, I imagine I can expect another spanking every time they come by!  Perhaps they will even bring a few of their buddies with to enjoy the show and participate!  If you're enjoying the true stories of my spanking and naked exposure adventures please "Like" my posts.   It gives me feedback and lets me know if I should continue to post them.   This is original work and takes hours to create the text and enhance the photos that go with it.  Perhaps no one wants to bother reading the stories behind the photos but that has always been something that I've enjoyed when looking at spanking pictures.  Even when I see a profession studio photo in someone's profile I like to know what it is about that photo that made them include it in their profile and what about it turns them on. Or what they fantasize about when they see the picture.   Yes, it's the stories behind the pictures that interest me most. 

A couple pictures of Richard.  Just seeing that leather belt around his waist makes my  dick hard!   It makes me think about the bare bottom spankings Richard got and those that he eagerly gave his friends and wanted to give me! Spanking - What Got Me Into It. Part 7: My Friends Richard and Hank Another friend named Richard, was one of those guys that went to a Catholic high school, that had naked swim classes.   I would have died from embarrassment if I had to spend an entire class period in high school buck ass naked!    Richard had an older brother and although I never saw it, both of them got spanked at home with "the belt".   Richard also got paddled and strapped bare in those Catholic schools he attended.   Those Catholic Brothers loved to make naughty boy's butts red with a spanking! Richard was tall and slim and had one of those skinny little butts that turned me on so much.   I always wanted to see him with a red spanked ass!  And Richard was mischievous and got into trouble a lot and truly deserved every spanking he got!    Richard wasn't shy at all about getting naked in front of other people.   Perhaps it was because of the naked swim classes in school, or perhaps it was because of all the bare bottom spankings he got in front of his classmates and brother.   But one thing was certain, Richard took great pleasure in stripping, spanking and humiliating other guys.  And since he knew I had never been spanked,  seeing to it that I got a spanking was on his agenda.  Not only that, he wanted to give me that spanking himself and he wanted to do it in front of other people, so they could enjoy my humiliation too!     One time, Richard threatened to handcuff me to a streetlight pole buck ass naked!   Yes he actually talked about doing this to me with a group of my friends!   They were all eager to help him too!   He told me they would strip me buck ass naked, then handcuff me with my arms around a street light pole out in front of someone's house.  People in the houses, people walking down the sidewalk and people in cars driving down the street would be able to see me bound naked to the light pole!    He eagerly said he was going to spank me with a paddle to start things off and then leave the paddle laying next to me and put a sign on my back that said to spank me. I'm sure the rest of my friends would have eagerly taken their turns too giving "Mr I never ge spanked" a good long spanking, right there for everyone to see!     He said he wondered how many other people just walking  or driving down the street would stop and pick up the paddle and spank me again!   He had a big smirk on his face as he told me, and our other friends were just as enthusiastic to help make it happen.  They all wanted to see me get a spanking!  All I could think about was the shameful humiliation I'd endure bound naked to a light pole, with my boner throbbing for everyone to see as I got spanked!   Like I always did, I warned my friends I'd beat the s-h-i-t  out of them if they tried it.   I didn't realize it at the time, but Richard was definitely a spanko, just like I was!   . And not only did he want to personally give me a spanking but he wanted to make me experience the humiliation of being spanked naked, and in public!   He was also into the humiliation aspect of spanking.  Perhaps being on the receiving end of all those public spankings he got in school developed that desrie for him, just like watching those public spankings did for me, only in a dominant role for Richard!  This photo from the web has been posted many times.  It depicts exactly what Richard wanted to do to me 45 years ago!   It still makes my dick hard when I think about enduring public spanking shame like this!   Too bad I didn't realize it back then but Richard was as much of a spanko as I was!   Not only was he into spanking other guys but he was also into putting them in naked bondage and humiliating them in public!   I really got turned on thinking about him inflicting this shameful humiliation on me.   Not only did he want to strip me naked and bind me to a street light pole leaving me completely exposed with a red spanked ass, but he was going to enjoy watching other people spank me too!     Richard often spanked our other friends. I remember one time we were on a camping trip. There was an old tire laying there and Richard handcuffed one of the guys with his hands cuffed through the middle of the tire. He pulled down the guy's pants and started spanking him right there in front of everyone. The tire made it impossible for him to keep Richard from pantsing him, to cover his ass or pull back up his pants! Everyone except the guy getting spanked thought it was hilarious! But for Richard, I think it was more than funny,  I think he got off on the poor guy's humiliation, just like I did! I really wonder if Richard had a boner himself when he stripped guys and spanked them in front of other people.    An actual photo from one of our camping trips after Richard handcuffed one of our friends to a tire - before he took his pants down and spanked him.  Everyone else stood around enjoying the show!  That's what guys did when someone got stripped and spanked!  It was a lot of fun as long as it wasn't them! I didn't take a photo of him bare ass because you had to send the film to the lab for processing and they would censor naked pictures and not print them.    A regular part of Richard's camping gear was his pair of official police handcuffs and a short piece of leather strap about 2 inches wide and about 12 inches long. That thick piece of leather appeared to be cut from an old wide belt and was for one purpose - giving a spanking!  It was a convenient size, it didn't take up much room, and everyone knew exactly what it was for. Spanking naked ass! Another time Richard handcuffed a guy to the frame of a metal cot.   I could feel the excitement he got taking the guy's pants and briefs down and spanking him bare in front of everyone with that short leather strap. Everyone else was excited watching the spanking too.   Including me!   Everyone except the guy getting spanked! In the back of my mind I was always afraid Richard was going to handcuff me, strip me naked and use that piece of leather to spank my own bottom. I was honestly so afraid Richard was going to cuff, strip and spank me that I went to a real police supply store and bought a pair of handcuffs myself so I'd have a key if he restrained me.    When we went camping I'd use medical tape to adhere the key to my forearm where I could reach it in handcuffs and covered it with a large bandaid!  I thought he might do it while I was sleeping and I wouldn't realize what was happening until it was too late and I was helplessly at his mercy!  I was sure he'd make a show out of giving me my first spanking, taking his sweet time and with the key handy, I might be able to get loose before he stripped me and started spanking me with everyone watching.   As always, more than the pain of the spanking, I feared the shame of my dick getting rock throbbing hard and revealing my secret!  I knew he wanted to spank me, but he never actually tried it.  I'm sure if he knew I'd get a boner, he probably would have made sure to spank me, just to get the satisfaction of making me experience that humiliation!   Deep down I wanted to be stripped and spanked by Richard, but was too afraid that everyone would see my boner and realize I got turned on by being stripped or spanked in front of everyone! That shame would have lasted forever, and no one would have ever let me forget it!     Back then, no one said anything about Richard spanking his friends, it was just something guys did to other guys!   We just looked at it as horseplay, but in actuality Richard was into spanking and bondage and loved dominating other guys.   Too bad I didn't understand my submissive spanking fetish back then and realize he was into spanking too - but from a dominant perspective.  We both may have enjoyed it!     As I was writing this I remembered Hank, another friend of Richard's that we'd sometimes hang out with.   Hank was 19 yeas old at the time and was the oldest of 7 kids in his family.  Hank's dad was of German descent and as I mentioned before, my friends of German descent seemed to have very strict dads that believed in spanking and spanked a lot.  However the thing that really made spankings truly embarrassing for Hank, is that his younger 16 year old brother Steve, also had "spanking privileges" in the family when his dad wasn't home!  Yes, Steve was in charge and had the authority to spank his siblings!  Even his older brother Hank! And like Richard, he really enjoyed giving spankings!    I didn't have a real photo of Steve, but here's a picture from the web that reminded me a lot of what Steve looked like at the time!      Richard told me about Steve's "spanking privileges" and I remember Hank and Richard warning me a couple times that Steve might spank us if we were screwing around too much in the house.  Richard was a close friend of Hank's and told me that there were a few times both of them ended up bare ass over Steve's knees getting a spanking!   I couldn't even imagine getting a real spanking from my younger brother or even worse, the younger brother of a friend.   Hank was tall and thin, and was in the Air Force Reserves, but Steve was a muscle jock and could easily overpower all of us.   Perhaps the thought of Hank being in the military and his little brother spanking him, contributed to my role reversal spanking fetish!      I did find a couple pictures of Hank.   One showing his firm spankable butt, and the other his face and slender build.  These were taken about the age he was when his little brother gave him a spanking right in front of Richard and me!  I can only imagine the satisfaction Steve got when he ordered his older brother to pull down his pants and underwear for a bare bottom spanking right in front of us and Hank obediently submitted to his authority!    I'm sure Hank tested his authority a couple times and found out that even if he managed to escape Steve's strength, if he refused to obey, the spanking he'd get later from his dad would have been much, much, worse.     Although I don't remember exactly what Hank did, to this day, I can picture Steve telling Hank he was going to get a spanking. Right then and there!   Steve grabbed Hank, and pulled him into another room and unfortunately, shut the door.   Richard and I were standing right on the other side of the closed door.   We heard Steve tell Hank to get his pants down, then we heard the distinct sounds of a belt whipping!   I got that proverbial smirk on my face that I'd always get when someone got spanked, and so did Richard!   When Steve came out the door and saw the smirk on my face,  he told me that he should give me some of that too!  That certainly wiped the smirk off my face pretty quickly!  I couldn't believe that Steve threated to spank me too!   I would have been no match for Steve's six foot size and strength, even though he was a few years younger than me.  But he walked by and I escaped yet another spanking. When I got home, I got naked and masturbated thinking about how Steve actually wanted to spank me, and how humiliated Hank had to be,  getting spanked like that by his "little" brother with Richard and I listening to the whole thing!   It would have been bad enough to get spanked by his dad with us there, but it was much worse to get spanked like that by his little brother!  I get a boner when I think about how dominant and bold Steve was to tell me that he wanted to spank me too! A young alpha male taking charge like that turns me on in a most incnredible way.   If Steve actually tried to spank me, I'm sure Richard would have eagerly helped restrain me, and actually deep down, after I got over the shock of my boner being exposed, I don't think I would have even wanted to resist. Even back then I craved a spanking, but I was just too chicken to get one because of the fear of my boner being exposed!      With friends like the ones I had, there's no wonder why I'm so turned on by spanking!   Part 8 was about my friend Ed.  I've already shared the parts that I can share here in this previous blog post: https://southspanking.com/groups/adblog/886/old-friends-and-old-memories/ The other part of that story talks about early to mid teen spankings Ed got (like the bare bottom birthday spankings he got in the school bus from the janiitor that drove the bus in front of all of his classmates)  so if you want to hear that or read Parts 1 to 5 about the spankings I witnessed growing up, contact me by private message and I'll get the stories to you off site.   Unless I state in the story that it is a fantasy all of my blog posts are true stories of actual spankings I've experienced or witnessed or heard friends tell me they got.   

 My Friends Pete and Matt. Their Spankings at Home and How They Wanted To Spank Me! The photo above is a picture of my friends Pete and Matt. They both got spanked at home and knew I had never been spanked. Not only did they want to see me get spanked, but they wanted to spank me themselves! They both had sweet butts. Unfortunately I never got to see either of them actually getting spanked, but I heard about their spankings. Pete's butt was a little bigger and more muscular and Matt had a small firm little bubble butt that just begged for a spanking! There were a few times I was out with them and their dads and it was made clear that they were going to get spankings just as soon as they got home! I would be so humiliated as an older teenager if my dad publicly announced that I was going to get a spanking when I got home! (I started posting this series with part 6 of the story since I can't talk about childhood spankings in the public forum here.  This begins when I'm in my early 20's  If anyone is interested in the stories of the spankings I witnessed growing up contact me by private message and I'll arrange to share parts 1 to 5 of this series with you off site.) My friends couldn't even imagine someone like me that never got a spanking!   They really wanted to see me endure the shame of a spanking more than anything else!   Back then it was practically unheard of for a guy not to get spanked. As much as I was intrigued with spanking,  I was glad my own butt was relatively safe from that utterly humiliating type of discipline.   I mean if I really misbehaved, I'm sure I would have been spanked, but if I didn't push things too far at home, I felt safe from a spanking.   Although in school, I didn't feel safe from a spanking at all, so I was always on my best behavior there!  I am a testiment to the fact that spankings worked and I never had to actually get one!   Just knowing one would be waiting for me was enough to make me behave!  I came close to getting a paddling a few times in school but I always managed to escape that painful and shameful public humiliation.   One time when I was in college, Pete and Matt threatened to give me a birthday spanking. They were a few years younger than me so it would have been really humiliating to be spanked by them, plus as much as I wanted to find out what a spanking was like, I just couldn't let them see that anything to do with spanking, gave me a boner, and learn the secret of just how much spankings turned me on. After all, I at that time I didn't realize anyone else got turned on by being spanked!  Although thinking back on it now, I think Matt and Pete were both just as turned on by spanking as I was!  Matt and Pete were really into the idea of giving me that birhtday spanking.   After all, it was a good excuse to spank me without seeming weird!. Birthday spankings were very common so I always tried to keep my birthday a secret. Just imagine my shock when Matt announced that my birthday was the next day!   He told Pete to bring a paddle to spank me with and Matt said he'd bring some rope to tie me down for the spanking. Yeah they were into bondage too and I was about to be on the receiving end of both!   As much as the idea of them spanking me wa making my dick hard, I just couldn't face the shame of them knowing that!  You should have seen the smirks on their faces!   They didn't just want to see me get spanked this time, they wanted the personal satisfaction of spanking me themselves!    I was stronger than them, and threatened to beat the "you know what"  out of them if they even tried anything.  Although with the two of them together I most likely would have lost the fight!   Unfortunately they never did try to spank me that day.  Back then I was glad they didn't try it, now I wish they had!  The kind of grins Matt and Pete had on their faces when they talked about giving me a birthday spanking!   They wanted to spank me so bad!   It would have given them great satisfaction knowing they were the first ones to ever to give me an ass spanking!  And since it was a birthday spanking I'm sure they would have stripped me to my birthday suit.   It would have been so humiliating to get spanked naked by them and know they were enjoying it so much! They really would have enjoy it when they took my briefs off and my boner popped out!   I can't tell you how many times I jerked off thinking about just that, them giving me that long overdue birthday paddling in my birthday suit!      Neither Matt nor Pete were shy about getting naked in front of people.  Matt was on his high school wrestling team and rolled around on a wrestling mat with other half naked guys, The idea of two guys grabbing each other in nothing more than one of those tight revealing wrestling singlets always turned me on.   And Pete, was on his high school football team.  Back then, guys got naked after practice and games (and even gym class) and showered together in group showers, so they weren't shy like me!   My fear of popping a boner in the locker room is what kept me from joining the wrestling team in high school.   If I was rolling around on the wrestling mat with all those hot muscular guys and then had to get naked with them afterward, my dick would surely have gotten hard!   Matt's dad was really strict and spanked him all the way through college. Matt knew I was never spanked, and used to say things to me like "Keep it up mister and you're gonna get it", or he'd start counting 1 - 2 -....., One time we overhead some other kid's dad counting like that and I made a comment that the kid better not let his dad get to 3, and Matt said, "Believe me you don't want them to get to 3!" He knew from personal experience!   Or he'd tell me "Don't make me beat your ass in front of all these people". Probably all things his own dad has said to him at one time or another!  But in any case saying those things told me he wanted to spank me himself or at least was thinking I deserved an embarrassing public spanking! Matt always got spanked bare so I'm sure that's the way he would have spanked me. Just knowing Matt wanted to spank me in front of other people turned me on in a most incredible way!  Matt's dad would spank him if he came home late, even when he was in college. When we were out late one night, I reminded him his curfew was approaching.   Matt told me not to worry about it because the fun we were having was worth the ass beating he was going to get when he got home. I never saw Matt get spanked, but from what he told me, he usually got it with "the belt".   He had the most spankable butt, and I think I would have even submitted to a spanking from his dad myself to actually see that bare ass of his ass get spanked. I'm sure in an effort to get out of spankings he probably told his dad I was never spanked.  That knowledge would have made his dad even more eager to spank me along with him!    Below is a picture of Matt's sweet little heinie that was so familiar with spanking!  Matt would often wrestle with me and although he was a few years younger than me it was all I could do to keep him from pinning me. I was heavier and stronger than Matt, but being on his school wrestling team, he knew all the moves. It was a pretty even match. I actually fantasized about Matt actually winning one of our matches and getting me into some sort of submission hold and spanking me for losing!  I often fantasized about physical challenges or games of chance where I lost and got stripped and spanked by Pete and Matt.   I did spank Matt once when we were wrestling!  He was acting like a brat so I grabbed him and pulled him over my knees and started hand spanking him over his jeans. His face turned bright red knowing I was spanking him the way he wanted to spank me!   Pete was there watching, so I told him to find something to use as a paddle. Pete ran off to look for something and while he was gone, Matt squirmed out of my hold.  I can only imagine how humiliated he was getting spanked by me, over my knees, right in front of Pete!  I'm sure he wanted payback! A photo I saw online years ago that looks exactly like Matt did when he was in college. I would swear that this is actually a picture of him. Matt wanted to give me a spanking more than anything else. Matt was definitely more dominant acting than me and the fact that he actually wanted to spank me, turned me on a lot!   I think I acted submissive around Matt even though he was younger than me and that made him want to spank me even more.    One time, when I was living with my parents,  Matt and Pete were at my house and we were playing cards in the basement.  My mom yelled down the stairs for me to do something , and I started talking back to her.   Matt immediately warned me that I'd better watch my mouth or she might come downstairs, spank me and wash my mouth out with soap right in front of them!    I'm sure that's what would have happened to him if he talked like that to his mom. It turned me on knowing that a spanking and mouthsoaping is exactly what Matt was thinking should happen to me. A recent photo of me with a red spanked ass and a bar of soap in my mouth.   I'm sure Matt and Pete would still enjoy spanking me and giving me an embarrassing mouthsoaping today!  Giving me the punishment spanking they always wanted to give me would still be satisfying for them, even today, years later.  If they see this blog post that's exactly what they should do!    After i graduated college, Matt and Pete came to visit me at the house I bought.   Matt found a belt laying on my living room floor.  I was in the kitchen making some food and Matt picked up the belt, folded it in half, pushed the ends together then quickly pulled them apart to make the  infamous "belt snap" sound!  Back then, that sound is something every teenager recognized and feared!   Then he asked, "Is this your spanking belt?".  I probably blushed bright red!   I wanted him to spank me with it so bad, but I didn't know how to respond to his question, so I just kept doing what i was doing, and ignored him, hoping he'd spank me with it!   He took the belt and moderately whacked my ass with it.  I kept ignoring him.   He lashed my ass again, a little harder.  I continued to ignore him hoping he'd give me a real spanking, but unfortunately he just walked away and put the belt back on the living room floor!    Damn!  So close, but my bottom escaped another spanking!  The photo below makes me think about Matt picking up that belt off my living room floor. It was years prior to getting my first real spanking, and I didn't know how to react to Matt's "spanking advances". Now I think I would have provoked the situation more.   Matt really wanted to spank me with that belt and I also wanted him to spank me with it, however neither of us wanted to let the other know we were into spanking!  I'm not sure if Matt and Pete were into spanking in the same way I was, but they definitely enjoyed watching a spanking just like I did and I'm even more sure they would have enjoyed spanking me the way they got spanked by their dads! A picture from the web that looks a lot like young 23 year old Matthew (a different Matt that gave me my first spanking at age 47 and the Role Reversal Spanking I just posted about!). This is another picture that makes my balls ache! Everything about this picture is a turnon for me. The lean abs and pecs of the guy holding the belt. Even though you can't see all of his face he gives you the sense that he's determined to lay some hurt on your bare ass with that belt and that he's going to enjoy doing it! The belt looks old and worn, but yet looks thick and supple and it makes me think it would conform to every curve of my bottom and really sting! I had a small taste of a serious belt spanking about six years ago. It only peaked my curiosity and makes me crave a more thorough one now!   Click below for the story of my first spanking https://southspanking.com/groups/adblog/849/the-true-story-of-my-first-real-spanking/ Here's the link to the last blog post about the Role Reversal Spanking if you didn't read it. https://southspanking.com/groups/adblog/897/role-reversal-spanking-part-1/ Matt was my only friend that noticed my boner and called me out on it!  I often got a boner when he was wrestling with me because I couldn't help but think of him putting me into a humiliating wrestling hold and having someone de-pants me so I could be forcibly spanked and exposed in humiliating ways! He never mentioned my boner those times.   Another time that he had to notice my boner, but still didn't say anything, I was in my early twenties.   We were camping and I woke up in the morning with my usual morning wood and out of the blue, Matt pounced on me and started wrestling. His abs landed right on my boner! I was in a goose down sleeping bag which is mostly just air and it flattened to nothing. My dick could feel his abs through the sleeping bag so I know he had to feel my boner too! I drew my knees up to take Matt's weight off my hard throbbing dick but it was too late! He never said anything that day, but he had to feel it, because he stopped wrestling with me and went back to his sleeping bag. Another very awkward moment!  Thinking back about it, I'm pretty sure he landed there on purpose just to see if my dick was hard!  But at least that time it was when we first woke up and Matt probably realized everyone got morning wood!   Another time he definitely noticed my boner, and he did call me out on it! I was totally humiliated!  He thought it was funny!  We were watching a suspense thriller movie and he was sitting on a couch next to me. There was a bondage scene near the end of the movie where a guy got tied to a bed naked and was being tortured. My dick started getting hard because I had recently found some male bondage magazines in an adult bookstore and the thought of being tied up and spanked really turned me on. It wasn't like I was undressed at the time and Matt hadn't jumped right on top of me like the time in the tent so I thought I was pretty safe from him knowing about it. After the movie was over, I mentioned what a good movie it was and Matt commented with a smirk on his face, "Yeah, I know someone got a little excited at the end!" I must have gone red faced just like the time he wrestled with me in the tent! I didn't say anything back, but we both knew that being tied up naked turned me on.  I think tying someone up naked must have turned Matt on too!   Matt had to be looking right at my crotch during the movie.  Watching my boner throb and pulse in my pants!   Maybe Matt got a boner too from watching that scene and that's why he was looking to see if I had one too!   Matt was also the one that got me into my butt sniffing fetish.   As I mentioned in the story about my first spanking, Matt and I were changing to go swimming at a state park.  It was a weekday and we were the only ones there.   We were in the changing room and Matt was naked after kicking his briefs off.   He bent over to put on his swimsuit and when he did, his butt cheeks spread apart and exposed his ripe smelly ass crack and hole.   The most incredible aroma emanated from his butt crack filling the entire changing room with the scent of his boy butt.   Being that Matt got spanked all the time, I associated the overpowering, ripe, musky smell of his butt crack with spanking.   I imagined that scent filling the air as he was bent over his dads knees with a belt or paddle fanning his exposed crack and hole!    Ever since that day I'd wipe my own butt crack with a kleenex and sniff it, or sniff my own or a friend's dirty underwear when I'd masturbate!  There were many times I took a whiff of the light skid marks in Matt's dirty briefs or boxers when we went camping.   More about that in a future post.    I can only imagine the shame and humiliation I would have endured if Matt caught me sniffing his dirty boxers or briefs and I had to explain to him exactly what I was doing and how the smell of his ass turned me on and made me think of his spankings!   If he caught me I'm sure I'd have no choice but to submit to regular spankings from him and I'd have a perpetually sore bottom.  I'd fantasize about him making me sniff the real thing too - his bare musky ass crack!  Just for the added humiliation!   Part 7, is the story about my friend Richard.  Another tall skinny ass guy that wanted to spank and humiliate me!

Finally I'm sent to "fetch" the paddle I made.   The solid maple one that stings so bad. The one I made buck ass naked in the workshop at work late one night.  Yeah, that's right, I got naked one night at work when no one was around and made a spanking paddle in the company workshop!   I saw that smirk on Matthew's face as I walked back to him again with the paddle in hand.  He had spanked me with it before and knew how effective it was and was eager to use it on my naked ass!   I handed it to him and climbed back over his knees.   He asked if I was sure I wanted to continue since my butt was cut from the bbq brush.  I told him to just avoid that spot but I wanted him to spank me with it and I definitely want to try to c.u.m. while getting spanked!   So I shamelessly humped his lap again and I finally got off while he was spanking me with my homemade paddle!    Seeing the video reminded me of how often Matthew loved running the edge of the paddle through my butt crack.   I loved it too!   Feeling the smooth varnished edged of the paddle rub against my boy hole was quite erotic!   Maybe that's what helped get me off!   Matthew did that a lot during my spankings.  Perhaps he remembered from his own experiences of getting spanked himself how much that turned him on.  But one thing was certain.  He knew how to keep my dick hard while he spanked me!  Since the video upload functions aren't working yet I thought I'd share the videos clips from the Role Reversal Spanking through Google Drive.   https://drive.google.com/file/d/1WiyUIJKW07Ns6j8bPruWlaHfgA6kZ-sR/view?usp=sharing

Matthew decided to make things a little more fun for himself.   He had the rest of the spanking implements I brought with in the other room so he sent me naked to go "fetch" them.  I'm sure he enjoyed watching my freshly spanked red bottom wiggle as I walked away and my dick bounce as I came back to him.   For me it was definitely interesting seeing the implements sitting on a counter and picking them up, feeling the wood of the bbq brush as I went to get it, holding it and walking back with it.   I saw the smirk on Matthew's face as I walked back knowing he was going to enjoy using it on me and the sting it was going to make me feel!    It was also embarrassing having to hand it to him knowing he was going to use it to blister my bare naked bottom with.   This  barbeque brush had a small impact area with a long handle and was heavy and solid made of oak. Little did I know just how evil it was going to be in young Matthew's hands!   I should have known from the smirk he had on his face as I walked back to him!  He was going to have some fun using this one for sure!    It stung bad and he had me grunting in no time!   The spanking with the long handle brush seemed to go on forever but he stopped using it a little before he wanted to because the screw hole where I took off the metal scraper had rough edges and was cutting up my butt.   He spanked me good and hard with it though.  I learned that day, a long handled brush was a serious spanking implement.  Since the video upload functions aren't working yet I thought I'd share the videos clips from the Role Reversal Spanking through Google Drive.     https://drive.google.com/file/d/1OZsL5kFVumZf6cyh0XVCj5p57ABZR2Ar/view?usp=sharing

What Matthew had in mind for this dirty old man was to sit bare on the edge of the bed, lay a towel in his lap and order me to hump his lap.   He told me he was going to spank me until I ejaculated!    That right, the young spanker was going to spank the c.u.m. right out of this old man!   And was going to keep spanking me until I shot my load!   As humiliating as it was, I climbed up over his lap.   We were both naked, and the towel was the only thing between us.   I had only masturbated once in front of someone before.  It was Matthew after he gave me my first spanking a few months before.  It was so humiliating to masturbate at my age in front of this young man, and even more humiliating to do it in this manner by laying over his knees and humping his lap!  That first time it was after the spanking was over and he asked if I needed to get off.   This was more embarrassing because he was going to spank me while I masturbated!   But I did as I was told!   I shamelessly humped his lap this time.  Only it was much  worse to do it over his lap as he wailed on my bare naked heinie with that evil hairbrush giving me the spanking I deserved!   The sting of the brush was distracting me from the "task at hand".   He even spread my butt cheeks apart and spanked the tender areas between my cheeks.   Yes it was going to be a long, long spanking!  Now he was definitely enjoying this and had developed a boner of his own from spanking and humiliating me. It had to be quite satisfying having control over a much older guy like me!   Since the video upload functions aren't working yet I thought I'd try to share the videos clips from the Role Reversal Spanking through Google Drive.     https://drive.google.com/file/d/1el6PaAgz6pGx1vj3ZlN7GhOvJaNFOA0R/view?usp=sharing            

Since the video upload functions aren't working yet I thought I'd try to share the videos clips from the Role Reversal Spanking through Google Drive.     The first clip is when young Matthew first stripped off my briefs and had me naked on the bed after sitting bare ass on my face.    The aroma of his ripe musky ass crack was fresh on my face.  He had me lay on the bed,  and knelt along side of me, and pulled me up onto his knees and started spanking me with a hairbrush.    I didn't realize it, but I was so horny from sniffing his butt crack,  I started humping his lap as he was spanking me!    He realized it though because he stopped the spanking and had something else in mind for a dirty minded boy like me!  Something truly humiliating, but another fantasy of mine coming true!   Matthew had just moved to an apartment building.   It was the first time I'd been spanked in a multi unit dwelling.  He had the music on loud to mask the noise of the spanking but we all know the sound of the spanking can be heard right through the music.  Just like you can hear the sound of the brush and paddle over the music in the video!    I was really nervous as I left that day and Matthew told me his neighbors gave him some dirty looks the next day!   I'm sure they all heard me getting my ass spanked!   They just didn't know who it was getting the spanking.  They probably wrongly assumed it was him because he was much younger.  Little did they know it was the old man getting his ass blistered by the young guy!    https://drive.google.com/file/d/1cGa0oxFioq0rAP0_gvpWoHZPUCV6s5Fn/view?usp=sharing

I never played strip poker with my friends but if I did the photo above (not a picture of me) would be how it would end up for me.   I wasn't  a very good poker player, so I would end up buck ass naked and my friends would still have all their clothes on!    Once naked, they would make me continue to play with spankings as the penatly for losing!   The strip poker games I remember being mentioned, the loser got spanked by EACH of the other players each time he lost after all his clothes were gone, until everyone but one guy was naked!   My friends would really enjoy that since they knew I never got spanked at home and I enjoyed watching them get spanked so much.   The smirks on the faces of the guys in the photo would be like the smirks my friends would have, enjoying my naked humiliation! @Shadow posted a GIF photo of a guy playing strip poker with a couple friends.  The guy was pulling off his briefs, and covering his crotch as he did, out of embarrassment.  Probably because he was the first one in the game to be totally naked. Or maybe he had a boner like I would have had!   I'm sure his buddies are soon going to have him stand there with his hands on his head so he's fully exposed in front of them for their enjoyment!    I rarely post photos in my blog that aren't pictures of me and this is another one of them, butI don't have any pictures of myself playing strip poker and it shows what it would be like for me if I played strip poker with my friends.   I would end up naked and they would be fully clothed!   And being naked in front of others gives me a boner which I'm sure they would find very amusing and would make sure I never heard the end of it!   Once I was bare I'm sure they would have other activities planned for my naked ass. I wonder if there's a group of friends just watching that they made him kneel like that with his knees wide apart so his hole and balls are on display?   But humiliation is part of the game!    I was even more shy than the guy in the photo Shadow posted.   That photo reminded me of a time when I was in my late teens I played a game of strip poker with my younger brother and a family friend who was between our ages.   I lost and refused to take off my briefs leaving myself totally naked in front of them, saying I'd do it later.   Just the thought of being exposed naked in front of them gave me a boner and I couldn't face them, having them know I was sexually turned on by being forced to be naked!    So I told them I'd strip in front of them later.  Our parents came home before my boner went away.   They should have ganged up on me, forcibly stripped and spanked me for trying to renege - right then and there.   I'm sure that's what would have happened if it was a group of my friends I played with and I might have even been thrown outside naked too!   Once I was naked, I'm sure the game would have continued until there was only one person left with clothes on, and spankings would have been the penalty for losing if we were naked already.  I really missed out on an opportunity to get some of those early spankings I craved from my friends but that boner of mine just made it too embarrassing!  If I could only go back in time and do things differently! I did play "strip poker" with my friends but at a much younger age.   We would also just get naked together.   I remember them commenting that even at a young age how I always had a boner!   That was before any of us knew what a boner meant so it wasn't a big deal.   We would play strip card games (we didn't know how to play poker at that age) and run down the streets naked and not even think twice about being naked in front of each other.  Then that age came and everyone became self conscious about nudity and all the fun stopped.  Especially me, once I knew having a boner meant I was sexually aroused!  All that naked fun was never brought up again.   I remember one time sleeping over at a friend's house around age 10 or 11, and we were naked in bed together.  We weren't doing anything sexual, we just liked getting naked.   My friend's bully older brother Bobby came in and yanked the covers off him, exposing him naked and laughed at him.   Then he looked at me and asked if I was naked too.   I was terrified because I was.    I lied to him and said I was half naked.   He must have figured out the truth because he laughed and walked away calling us fags.   Bobby was the one the two of us heard get belt whipped by his dad one day when he was 18.  Although we didn't actually see the whipping, it was very satisfying hearing Bobby yelping and begging his dad to stop spanking him  and hearing the belt crack down on his bare ass after having him torment us so much over the years.  Not only that, but Bobby was a preppy kid that wore tight white jeans that his hot little butt filled out just right and that turned me on a lot!  Even back then!  Maybe it's because I knew his little butt got spanked a lot!  I looked through my hard drive and found some old photos of strip poker that turned me on enough to save them. Again, none of these are photos of me.   When I played strip poker there weren't digital cameras!  I noticed one guy still has his briefs on and the other guy doesn't.   Did they get to choose which piece of clothing got taken off or did the winner of the hand choose?   Or did they roll a dice or have some other item of chance make the choice?   Perhaps the guy sitting bare ass likes to show off his dick and ass to his buddies!  My dick would be hard so I would want to wait until the last possible moment!  But my buddies would want my boner exposed as soon as possible!   I notice they aren't sitting at a table to hide their genitals from each other.   If I were playing I'd have a boner and my friends would all be laughing and teasing me about it!   The guy in back is looking at the camera so I wonder in the camera man in playing too or if he's fully clothed and just enjoying the show?   The naked guy is sitting in a way that fully exposes himself!   His choice or his friend's?    I wonder what the stakes are for the naked guy if he loses this hand?   Maybe a spanking!  This photo was titled "Lost Playing Paddle Poker".    I like the way the naked guy is made to sit there with his hands behind his head fully exposing himself.  I'm thinking it's from some real event since everyones faces are blocked out.   I'm not sure what the logo is at the bottom but the photo below has the same logo and It was titled "Strip Poker Losers Forced to Walk Home Naked"   Yeah it looks like two naked college boys were forced to walk home bare after losing at strip poker.   I'm sure their buddies called some people to make sure they were spotted when they got close to the dorms!   Imagine loosing a strip game of chance in a public place and being forced to stay naked the rest of the night!   It looks like they may have been spanked too! I wonder if they'll get their clothes back before they're sent home?  A naked loser could be forced to keep playing with spankings or other consequences at risk for another loss.  Like losing his pubes and ass hair, or having to masturbate in frront of his buddies and eat it! Or anything else they might come up with!   The more clothes they have on the worse it will be for him!   I've always been turned on by games of strip/spank poker or any spanking games of chance.  They would be fun to play even now with a group of firends.   Even if I'm not really a willing participant!   Maybe someone will see my blog and insist that I play!   

(Link to Part 2)   After pulling down  my underwear and taking them off of me, leaving me buck ass naked, Matthew told me to lay down on the bed.   He knelt on the bed next to me, pulled me up over his knees, picked up a hairbrush and started spanking me with it. Matthew was not shy.  He boldly grabbed my dick and started stroking it as he spanked me with the hairbrush.  He also spread my butt cheeks apart to spank the tender areas between the cheeks!   I probably didn't realize I was doing it, but I started humping his lap as he spanked me!  But he must have noticed it because after awhile he told me to get up and he sat on the bed. He was naked too so he put a folded up towel over his lap and pulled me over his knees again.   He knew I jerked off humping pillows and decided he was going to have me hump his lap as he spanked me, telling me he wasn't going to stop until I ejaculated!  I can't even tell you how embarrassed I was thrusting my butt up and down as he spanked me with that brush.  Every time my butt thrust up in the air he smacked it with the hairbrush.   The only other time I masturbated in front of another guy was after the first spanking he gave me.   It was so humiliating doing such a private, embarrassing and shameful thing in front of someone else!  Especially someone his age!   It felt so strange humping his lap feeling his firm thighs under me. Every guy jerks off but no one wants to admit it to their friends!  And what makes it even more embarrassing is that most people don't do it like this!   Here I was over his knees shamelessly humping a folded up towel trying to c.u.m.!   And even more shameful is that he knew I jerked off to the thought of being spanked.   Well it was another perfect punishment for someone like me.   Someone who jerks off thinking about being spanked, deserves to get spanked while he jerks off!    Next Matthew made me get up and bring him a bathbrush.   Well it was actually a bbq brush.  The brush was solid oak and heavy and he was spanking me hard with it!  He knew exactly what I needed! I can only imagine how satisfying it must have been for the kid to have me naked over his lap and feel my squirm as he lit my ass on fire with that long handled brush!   I kept thrusting my ass up in the air rubbing my boner against his lap trying to get off from the spanking he was giving me.  I was really trying to get off, but I was also distracted!   Having this young man know I was so horny from having him spank me and having him witness such a degrading thing for someone my age to be doing in front of him!   But I didn't care.   I was naked and over his knees and he was spanking my bottom like a naughty little boy and it couldn't get too much more humiliating than that!  I was made to get up again and get him a paddle and hand it to him.   It's really a turn-on going to get the implement he's going to spank me with, to look at it, hold it, feel it and then actually hand it to him, knowing he's going to blister my bare naked bottom with it!   He made me get up and walk far across the room and bring him each of the implements he used to spank me with.   It felt so weird walking naked across the room and then seeing the smirk on his face as I walked back!  Matthew loved running the edge of the paddle through my butt crack.  I loved it too.  It made me feel so exposed when I felt the smooth varnished wood slide against my butt hole!  Matthew was obviously getting boned up too from turning the tables and putting this old man right where he belonged  Over his knees for an embarrassing naked spanking!  And I gladly submitted to his authority!   I too, knew it was exactly where I belonged!  Video clips to follow. 

I wrote in Part 1 how I really enjoy the added humiliation of a Role Reversal spanking where I submit to the authority of a much younger spanker or someone who I'm normally in charge of.  I don't know why, but having the tables turned and being put in my place by a subordinate just makes the spanking that much sweeter!   I've always felt that the humiliation of the spanking is what's remembered long after the pain of the spanking fades away.  Perhaps it's because I've been in charge of others most of my life.  I can't even tell you how many times I got the hardest boner thinking about my college age employees getting something incriminating on me and forcing me to get naked for a humiliating over the spanking with a belt or paddle in front of all their coworkers!   A young guy that got spanked himself not long ago would truly enjoy spanking someone that would normally boss him around!   The best part about it  for them, would be knowing that once they spanked me, they could insist on spanking me again and again whenever they wanted to!  Even just for the fun of it!   I can only imagine the smirks of satifacation that would spread across their faces as they turned the tables on their boss, getting payback for all the crap jobs I ever gave them, or the times I made them stay late, or made them work on weekends!   My naked exposure would be quite satisfying as they watched my ass turn redder and redder in front of everyone!   The variations of the theme are endless!  So when young Matthew offered to spank me, while I didn't know him from "vanilla" life, it was still a very hot role reversal scenario!   An interesting side story.   I was walking through a Menard's home improvement store with a couple of those college age employees one day and I saw Matthew, the young guy that spanked me!    I panicked not knowing if he was going to say anything in front of my young employees about him spanking their boss!  It was a small town and I feared they even might know each other since he was close to their age!    I was relieved when he just grinned and nodded at me, and my employees asked who he was.   They didn't know him so I said I wasn't sure!  With tens of thousands of customers there were a lot of people I recognized but didn't really know!   I was glad they were unaware that he stripped their boss buck ass naked and spanked my ass over his knees like a naughty little boy with paddles and belts!   My employees would have really enjoyed knowing that, especially since most of them still got spanked at home!  Now back to Part 2 of the Role Reversal Spanking story . . .   A view of Matthew's bare butt.   And what a sweet little heinie it is, in more ways than one!  Unfortunately it's not his butt getting spanked - it's mine!     Before he takes those briefs off of me to spank me naked, he has something else in mind!    The first time he spanked me he really enjoyed getting naked himself and sitting bare ass on my face. Making me both the humiliation and the submission of sniffing his ripe stinky ass crack!  He loved rubbing his butt hole up and down my nose, marking my face with the scent of that sweet little boy butt of his!  We both enjoyed it so much, Matthew made a ritual out of "marking" me with the scent of his ass stink during every spanking he gave me. I'm ashamed to admit it but since I'm totally exposed in my blog - mind, soul and body, there's no denying it!  The smell of another guy's crack and hole makes my dick rock throbbing hard! Especially a sweet little butt like Matthew's!  For as long as I can remember, I've sniffed the ass area of my own dirty underwear when I jerk off and I've even sniffed the skidmarked briefs and boxers of other guys whenever I had the chance. In my teens and early 20's I would especially try to sneak a whiff of the dirty underwear of my friends that got spanked often! One of my friends got spanked by his dad all through college!    I often fantasized about them catching me sniffing their undies and spanking me for it while they made me sniff the real thing.  Their bare naked asses!   Yes it's poetic justice for me to get spanked with Matthew's ass crack in my face.  A punishment that fits the crime!    A guy that that invaded his friend's privacy and sniffed their dirty underwear, deserves to get spanked with a ripe stinky butt hole in his face!  The aroma of ass crack makes me think about being naked and exposed and that just makes me think about spanking.   And spanking turns me on no matter which way I look at it! It will be really humiliating if one of my "vanilla" friends finds my blog, recognizes me and learns that I like being spanked, but it will be totally humiliatiing if they learn that I enjoy sniffing another guy's ass crack. My spanking friend Jordan actually hopes that my "vanilla" friends find my blog, learning that I like being stripped naked and spanked. He's actually hoping they find my blog, confront me about it and insist on giving me the spankings I deserve. As I post more face pics of me in my blog it's only inevitable! Perhaps deep down, I'm hoping that will happen too. Hoping that they will personally want to strip me buck ass naked, bend me over their knees and give me a spanking! There is nothing more personal than an over the knee spanking being put in direct physical contact with your spanker. Every time they think of me they will picture me naked and bent over their knees being spanked! That would be the ultimate humiliation, facing them day after day, knowing they've stripped me and spanked me over thier knees like a naughty little boy, and can do it again, and again,  whenever they want. And now they can make me sniff their bare butt cracks too!  Sweet is the only word I can use to describe Matthew's ass!   I've always been turned on by slim muscular butts and his is a perfect specimen!   As he swings one leg over my torso, his crack spreads open and I catch the first whiff of his ripe musky stinkhole!   Before long my nose is going to be deep in his crack. The shame and humiliation added to the aroma of boy butt, makes my own dick rock hard. Matthew climbs up on the bed and I see his naked ass getting closer and closer to my face.  As his butt checks spread open,  I look right at his pucker as he lowers his crack down over my face. His own dick is rock hard. I feel it against my torso!  There has got to be intense satisfaction for him to grind his musky butt crack in my face as he picks up a paddle and gives me a spanking. Yes, he's going to really enjoy making me endure the added humiliation of grinding his bare naked butt hole back and forth over my nose as he gives me a humiliating diaper position spanking!  Unfortunately the camera was off center but you get the idea.   Grinding his hole over my nose while smacking my ass with the paddle turns him on as much as the musky scent of his ass turns me on.   I can feel Matthew's balls and massive boner rubbing against my chest and abs as he gives me a spanking while he sits on my face!   I even use my hands to spread his butt cheeks even wider apart to make sure his "butt juice" is rubbed all over my face so I can smell that sweet ass of his long after he gets up, Matthew sits back, pressing my nose deep into his crack one more time and then I'll be losing those briefs.  His big boner resting against my stomach!  The rest of my spanking will be naked!    Matthew is still boned when he gets up off of me.  He loves making me sniff his ass as much as I like smelling it!    Since Matthew is in charge, he's the one that undresses me,  so he pulls my tighty whities down and takes them off me.   I submissively stand there as he strips me naked for the rest of my spanking!  And look, I have a boner too from sniffing his ass!  I definitely enjoy having a younger man take charge and discipline me!  Link to Part 3

One of my biggest turn-ons is a role reversal spanking where a person that's usually in charge and usually would be doing the spanking ends up on the receiving end of the spanking.   The typical role reversal scenarios are things like employee spanks boss, son spanks dad, student spanks teacher, younger spanks older.    I told the story previously about my first spanking at age 47 from a young dominant 23 year old guy.   I had posted a message online looking to endure the humiliation of being spanked by a much younger guy. A young spanker replied to me and said he lived nearby.   He titled his message, "I'm young and I spank!"   Matthew, that young 23 year old spanker got off on spanking older men like me as much as I got off on being spanked by someone half my age.   He told me of other older men like me he put in their place with a humiliating over the knee spanking!   Matthew had plenty of experience with spanking.   He told me how his own dad paddled his bare bottom so he had  experience being on the receiving end of parental spankings, and he was actually a spanking porn model and made spanking videos for a porn studio.   Matthew was a perfect spanker for a beginner like me.   He knew just when to lay it on hard and when to back off so I didn't get scared away.    Here's some photo from one of the first few spankings I ever got.  It's from the third spanking he gave me.    24 year old Matthew is pulling down my pants so he can give me another long overdue spanking.   I was 48 years old this time.   I'm looking down at his firm but slender legs remembering what it's going to be like being a grown man at 48 years old being spanked over his knees like a naughty little boy.   I stand submissively in front of this young spanker as he takes my shirt off too.  Although this spanking will start over my tighty whities, I will end up buck ass naked for maximum shame and humiliation. Notice the contrast of his young, in shape, slender physique compared to my overweight out of shape body, making it even more embarrassing as he strips me. Humiliation is an important part of any spanking and Matthew is going to make sure I'm thoroughly embarrassed!      He doesn't waste a moment before he grabs me firmly by the arm and pulls me right where I belong, bent over his knees for a long overdue spanking.  I look down in embarrassment knowing he's going to feel my boner pressing against those slim hard thighs of his.   I can only imagine how satisfying it is for him to look at my brief clad bottom knowing he's going to turn it red with a hand spanking before he uses a paddle on me and gives me a real spanking!    His hand rubs my bottom as he slaps it, feeling the shape and contours, and the firmness of "the target" as he calls it.    I'm old enough to be his dad, and I wonder if he is pretending that he's getting even with someone like his dad for all the spankings he got growing up.  Out of curiosity, I asked my younger spanking friend Jordan, about his desire to spank his own dad.   He's mentioned several times how much he'd like to give his dad a spanking.   Jordan told me  "I think I'd like giving my dad a spanking because it would be so humiliating for him. To see him go red faced when he embarrassed the hell out of me as a teen would be so satisfying." That's exactly the way I see it from my point of view and why I like being spanked by younger guys so much.    It's the humiliation aspect of a spanking that turns me on so much.   For a grown adult to get stripped naked and spanked like a naughty boy is so humiliating.  Especially if it's a much younger guy spanking me.   And like Jordan said, I can't help but think about how satisfying it would be for them to be doing it!   I think about all the times I may have bossed a younger guy around and made him do work he didn't want to do, and think about how satisfying it would be for them to spank me.  Having total control over me, exposing me, turning my bottom bright red and getting their revenge!   Yes a role reversal spanking is satisfying for them to be dishing out and equally humiliating for me to be receiving!  Just like a spanking is meant to be! Link to Part 2

The paddle in the photo above is like one my friend Bill had hanging on his bedroom wall.  I remember being so fascinated by that paddle, and even more fascinated that his parents made him keep it in plain sight where all his friends could see it and ask him about it!   That paddle certainly wasn't just for show as I was there a couple times when it got used on his bare butt!    My dick would get so hard thinking about the humiliation Bill endured knowing all his friends looked at that paddle every time they came into his room and knew he got spanked with it!  Not just spanked, but spanked bare!    I felt bad for him but at the same time, it turned me on in a most incredible way!  Bill's paddle had the words spelled differently.  It said Cute Little Dear instead of Deer and Bare Behind instead of Bear Behind.   It still had the graphics of the deer and the bear on it.   Plus it was a regular spanking paddle not a thin one like the one in the photo.   Perhpas it was because it was made in the 1960's or maybe Bill's dad made it himself.   Memories of that paddle came back to me last month when I was in a local antique - arts/crafts store and saw a paddle hanging on the wall in that shop for sale.   It brought back those memories of when I was a kid. Both the catchy slogan and the fact it was hanging on the wall in plain sight just like the paddle in Bill's bedroom! When I was a boy, we'd go on family vacations in Wisconsin and there was a chain gas station/restaurant/gift shop in the Midwest called Stuckey's.  I guess they were also in the South.    We'd stop for gas, a bathroom break and grab some food before heading back out on the road again, but what I remember most is looking through the gift/souvenir shop.   As a young teenage boy what caught my eye were the spanking paddles that were for sale with the catchy sloagans on them.  Like "For the Cute Little Dear with the Bare Behind" similar to the one in Bill's bedroom.    Or "Attitude Adjuster" like the one above.   Or "Heat for the Seat". Parents would think they were funny and buy the paddles to use on their kids but they would scare the hell out of me!!!   Yet at the same time, just looking at those paddles would give me a boner!    Yes I was fascinated with them and I would constantly walk by the tables with the paddles on them trying not to be too obvious so that my parents didn't get any goofy ideas and buy one of them and ruin my vacation!  But seeing those paddles and thinking about them getting used on me made my dick so hard!  They probably weren't too effective, but I didn't know that at the time.  Looking back at it now I think they were made from a lightweight cedar wood (how appropriate to be made from cedar to be used to spank a boy's seater), but the wide color variation of red cedar,  when stained made for an attractive looking paddle!   Stuckey's restaurants were all over the place when I was a boy.  It was a mainstay of travel for both tourists and truckers to stop and get decent food.   They had all the essentials.  Gas, bathrooms, food and souvenirs.  The marketing theme was a good one because while you were waiting for your food, you could wander around the store and shop for gifts.   I loved looking at those spanking paddles!    I was truly worried that my parents would see them and get a crazy idea of buying one to use on me.   I always wondered what one of those paddles would feel like if it got used on my heinie!   But I was too chicken to actually find out!    I'm sure there were many adults and almost all of my friends that would have eagerly volunteered to try one out!  In the 1960's spanking boy's bottoms was a common thing.  I was the exception in that I never actually got spanked.   Above is a photo of the inside of one of the few more recent Stuckey's stores that are left.   When I was a kid it was more of a restuarant with regular seating with waited tables.  The restaurant took up at least half of the floor space with seating.  Unlike the photo above with a few self serve/dine in tables. Back in the day, it was more like a Cracker Barrel or Bob Evan's type restaurant.  The gift area were rows of flat tables with the merchandise laid out on the tables. It was easy for your parents to look over and see what you were looking at, (and make sure you were behaving)  so I had to slowly walk by the paddles and not stop and stare too long!  But I got a glimpse of those paddles as often as I could and wondered what it would be like to get spanked with one!  

It is an interesting question and one that does happen from time to time in my life.   I suppose really it does depend on the relationship, in my case it is 24/7 with domestic discipline.  We have rules and if I break them then I am subject to being disciplined, but I agreed to these rules.   We do have a fail safe of course, and that is that the rules and associated punishments can be discussed, altered and even removed, however only on a Sunday during my weekly behaviour review.  This was to ensure I did not use a kind of veto to avoid punishment, and again it is by mutual agreement.   I think one of the wisest statements my partner and dad ever said to me was 'You do NOT live to be spanked, and you are not supposed to either".  That actually makes a lot of sense.   Still there are times when I know I have been a naughty boy, but I just really do not want to be spanked, and I mean that.   The last time, this happened and dad told me 'Get the spanking chair our and put your nose in the corner', well I refused!!   I stomped my foot in frustration and Yelled "No, you are not spanking me and that is final."   Okay, I know what some of you are thinking, yes I was taking a bit of a tantrum, yes I was being disrespectful and yes I was being disobedient - no question about any of that.  I will tell you what happened, but please do feel free to share if you think it was fair (or not) and if you are a dad / top how you would have handled the situation.   I got pulled into a tight hug, and we just stood there together, occasionally dad would pat the seat of my shorts, we huged for quite a few minutes before he led me to the kitchen table and sat me down.   We talked a lot, especially about why I didn't think I deserved to be spanked, I guess at times I even whined but dad said to me (another wisdom statement) "As your dad and partner, it is my role to administer the discipline, you need, not what you WANT and you need to be spanked.  Would you really respect me if I just let you off every time you didn't want to be punished?"   Of course we all know that answer to that.   I was spanked shortly afterwards and had a decent sob over his knees and got it again at bedtime for taking a 'tantrum.'   YET the weird thing is I felt so damned good the next morning, I mean I felt on top of the world, sure my bottom was still a bit red and I was kept bare bottomed until the afternoon, but I didn't even sulk or complain ... its strange what a good spanking can acheive ... makes me wonder if sub-consciously I just needed to be taken in hand that day! :)    

Being spanked over the corner of the bed is both erotic and humiliating.  The friction of the corner of the mattress against my dick is arousing and at the same time the position spreads my legs to make it humiliating.   My dick and balls can be safely tucked underneath me to shield them from the lash of the belt, or they can be pulled back between my legs for maximum exposure when using a more controlled implement like a paddle of short strap.  Either way, I know my naked bottom is presented in a way that makes me appear to be begging for a spanking, and that's exactly what I'm going to get!   A low down point of view showing my "boy parts" and hole!   This position provides access from both sides to make sure my bottom gets well spanked and I feel the tip of the belt or strap on each butt cheek.   The corner of the bed makes sure my dick and balls stay back well presented.     A wide leather belt always turns me on!     After being spanked OTK, I can't deny that being positioned naked and fully exposed over the corner of the bed with straps and paddle waiting to be put to use, turns me on in an incredible way!        The corner of the bed presents an inviting target that's just begging for a spanking.   Another advantage to this position is that it provides easy access to the tender sit spots so they can be thoroughly spanked as well.     The corner of the bed spreads my legs wide apart and exposes my "boy parts" for maximum exposure and humiliation.   Perhaps my own belt will taken out of my jeans and be used to spank me with too. 

Tommy and Jimmy had just completed track and field drills to make up for missing practice. Coach was already in a bad mood and had yelled at them several times. They thought they'd had a good workout and were now back in the locker room, just the two of them, down to their jocks, stripping off for the shower.   Jimmy was bigger with bluff, hearty features, broad shoulders and body already well-haired up. He was the shot putter and javelin man. Tommy was smaller, more agile, lithe and the fastest runner on the team. The two had become friends, in a strategic alliance of Tommy helping Jimmy keep his grades up for team eligibility and Jimmy not letting anybody mess with Tommy.   Now at their lockers they were laughing and joking as usual. Tommy grabbed a couple of hairs from Jimmy's butt just above the leg strap of his jock. Jimmy's eyes flashed. "Don't you start nothing you can't finish, boy!" He arched his eyebrows but was grinning as he delivered an open-handed smack to Tommy's belly. "Ooof!" groaned Tommy, as he reached for some of Jimmy's belly hair. Jimmy caught his hand and pivoted Tommy towards him, giving him another smack, this time on his shoulder blade. They didn't hear Coach come in the locker rom.   "Missing practice and now fighting? Both of you in my office, right now!" Coach led the way as the two friends sheepishly followed him. Coach shut the door and got behind the desk, his bench as judge, jury and executioner. Tommy tried to offer a defense. "We weren't fightin', Coach, just goofin' off." "Yeah, just goofin' a'round" echoed Jimmy. Coach was unconvinced. "It looked a lot like fighting to me, especially those handprints on Tommy's belly and back." Tommy tried one more plea. "Coach, if we were really fightin;' don't you think Jimmy woulda whipped me by now, I mean, look at us." Jimmy grinned.   Coach had reached his verdict already and took his paddle out from the desk drawer. "Since you two are so good at covering for each other, I'm gonna let you take care of disciplining each other, too. Jimmy, bend over the desk." He handed the paddle to Tommy. "Three good hard ones, and don't slack off or I'll follow up with more licks myself!" Tommy took the paddle. "Sorry Jimmy" he murmured. "It's OK" Jimmy replied. "Get going!" commanded Coach. Tommy stepped back, squared the paddle up on Jimmy's hairy, muscular butt, drew back and gave him three of the best licks he could muster, hating that he was hurting his friend. "OK, Tommy, your turn." Tommy handed the paddle to Jimmy and bent over the desk, trying to not to tense up. Jimmy delivered three loud, hard licks and Tommy winced, feeling his friend's power. "Sorry, Tommy." "Awright you palookas, get your red butts in the shower, now and no more foolin' around or I'll start giving the licks."   Tommy and Jimmy hurried back to the locker room, pulled off their jocks and showered in silence, not wanting to inflame Coach again in case he was listening. They looked at each other's buttocks. Tommy's was a bit redder than Jimmy's, since his glutes were smaller and not as hairy. After they dressed and walked back to their cars, making sure Coach was not around, Tommy offered, "Hey, I'm sorry Jimmy, I know I started it." Jimmy waved it off. "I think Coach had our number anyway and it was just the excuse he needed. I hope I didn't hurt you too much."   "Naw, and likewise." They shook hands, got in their cars, and drove off to the rest of their days.  

To summarize  The Fitness Challenge Part 1  was another idea I came up with along with my spanking buddy Jordan.  It was his way for me to get some naked public exposure, but mostly creating a good chance of achieving Jordan's ultimate goal, exposing my spanking fetish to someone that knows me letting them find out that I get my bottom spanked like a naughty boy at the same time!   Jordan's dad spanked him well into his early adult years, often in public places, and always buck ass naked, many times in front of his own friends, so Jordan understands spanking humiliation better than anyone I know!  Since I never experienced a spanking myself when I was younger, Jordan has always felt I need and deserve to find out what the humiliation of a naked public spanking is like.  Especially since i would get so aroused watching my friends get spanked, that I would go home after enjoying the show and masturbate thinking about the spankings they got and the humiliation they felt,  imagining what it would be like to get spanked like that myself, right in front of them!  I'm sure that if my friends knew I was getting off on their humiliation, they would have made sure to give me some of those spankings themselves! After I got my first spanking at age 47,  I would post photos and videos of my spankings online.  But those photos and videos hid my face and my identity.  I was too ashamed and worried that friends or acquaintances would find out I actually liked being spanked!  Jordan told me I needed to experience the shame of having others see me spanked in public the way he was.   The way I saw others get spanked!   We both felt that the Fitness Challenge with my naked spankings being streamed on live webcam and recorded and posted on spankingtube without any content edited from them would be the closest thing for me to experience his shame of being spanked naked in public!    When I retired and sold my business, Jordan told me there's no longer any good reason for me to hide my face in my photos and videos any more!  He said all I had to lose is my pride and dignity, which is something a guy getting spanked doesn't deserve!  It was scary, but I knew he was right and with some coaxing from him, I started posting pictures of my spankings with my face showing.  Posting that first naked face picture was a frightening moment, but now I have hundreds of naked photos of myself posted online with my face showing along with a red spanked bottom! In the Fitness Challenge Part 1, weight loss goals are set.  I meet with the spanker weekly to check my progress with a naked weigh-in.  Since I like being spanked to make sure I doin't fail the goals on purpose I get a naked punishment level spanking every week, whether I achieve the goals or fail them.  (After all I do want to get fit and I wouldn't want to fail the goal on purpose just to get a spanking!)  A cameraman is chosen to both wtiness the spanking in person to increase my embarrassment,  and help with camera angle changes and zooming the focal length to get details of the spanking and my humiliation.  That way the spanker and I are not distracted from the real task at hand - the spanking!   The spankings are streamed on live webcam and recorded on regular video and posted on Spankingtube. The penalty for failure, is that the spankings become more humiliating each time I fail the goals.  With the first failure, a glimpse of my face is shown on cam. I imagine as the sessions progress, more and more people will be watching to witness my ultimate shame and exposure!     Spanked for Poor Workout Performance in Various Positions.  Some older photos of me.  Being positioned in ways that expose your dick, balls and hole all add shame to the punishment.   Making the punishment more shameful makes it more effective!    Hanging the tighty whities right there where everyone can see them calls more attention to the fact that I'm completely naked!   And the fact that my dick is hard through the spanking makes it even more embarrassing for me and more amusing for those watching!     As the Fitness Challenge progresses, the 2nd time I fail my goals,  more of my face is shown during the on cam and recorded spanking posted on Spankingtube.   Then like the saying goes, "Three Strikes and You're Out"!   On the fhird failure my face is completely exposed during the entire spanking for everyone to see and enjoy my shame and humiliation.  Just like I used to do when my friends got spanked.   I guess what was good for the goose is good for the gander!  Just like in the photos below, I'll be completely exposed on cam for everyone to see!   Face and all!  Both the live on cam and recorded version that is uploaded on the web.  I will have no control over what anyone does with the videos or any screen capture photos that anyone takes from the live cam session!  Just like those times that Jordan was spanked in front of strangers and his friends!  Jordan demanded that my exposure be out of my control and wanted anyone to be able to download the videos and repost them whereever they wanted to, totally out of my control!   Sceen captures during the live cam portion would also be out of my control!  I've always had trouble losing weight, so this would be good motivation however I know that eventual failure and total exposure and naked humiliation would be inevitable!  And then I'll find out what Jordan felt like when he was spanked naked in public and what my friends felt like when they were spanked bare ass in front of me!  I guess payback is a mother!   As bad as it will be, even I admit I deserve it!  Every bit of it!  Exposed and Humiliated.  One of my older naked exposure pictures showing my face.   This gives those older friends and acquaintances a chance to recognize me from my younger years!  Perhaps during the Fitness Challenge, like in the first photo, I'll experience my biggest fear growing up and get a humiliation boner on cam!    The punishment session could also  have naked workouts included.   Naked Sit Ups  -  Another early naked face picture of myself.    While out of shape back then, I could really use the help of a personal trainer that spanks for motivation now!    I'm sure I would have a perpetually red ass!   The more out of shape I am, the more weeks I have to report and the more spankings I get!    Not only that, but the personal trainer should use some humiliation too by not only spanking me in a public setting but making me work out naked in front of everyone too!     The Bicycle Exercise:   Again all my most private parts are exposed and even my hole can be spanked!   Not only that, but the spanker can increase my shame by making eye contact with me during the spanking.     Naked push ups   Naked Jump Rope:   Everyone laughs as my boner flops up and down!   Spanked for Poor Workout Performance - Getting the Paddle and Getting Turned On Thinking About the Spanking!  So embarrassing letting everyone know that being spanked turns me on!  This would be even more humiliating with my face exposed!  Total exposure equals total humiliation.   I have searched for a local spanker to carry out the Fitness Challenge and have been unsuccessful in finding one, but the search goes on.  It's not necessary for the spanker or cameraman to show their face on cam.  The spanker and cameraman may need to be on cam to help hold me in humiliating positions like "the diaper position", but can wear a mask or hood to hide their identity.  However, it needs to be someone local so we can meet on a weekly basis for the naked weigh-ins and spankings.   I have been able to find someone that's eager to act as the camera man so they can witness my humiliation.  Yes, a couple younger guys have expressed an interest in turning the tables and participating in my spanking in person!   I can only imagine the fun they would have holding my legs in the diaper position so I can be spanked right on my butthole!   The humiliation of a spanking is what turns me on most about it.   For all the times I enjoyed watching my friends get spanked when I was younger, and never having been spanked myself, I think the public nature of this Fitness Challenge along with the spanking and the humiliation I would endure, would be exactly what I deserve.  It would be especially fitting to have a young camera man there to see me get my comeuppance in person!  Perhaps someone that was spanked himself not long ago!   Now after the third failure with the Fitness Challenge,  my humiliation doesn't necessarily stop!   Lots more fun can happen for the spanker, the cameraman, and the audience.   And I can endure many more humiliations! Additional failures can and will result in additional punishments and humiliations just like in any other spanking experienced by naughty boys since the beginning of time.  Just because I'm a grown adult, that doesn't mean those punishments couldn't be effective on me too!   Things like naked corner time where others can see me on display.   Mouthsoaping, enemas, shaving and figging could all be used, each in their own session or combined together.  Perhaps the forth failure I get corner time.  The fifth failure corner time and a mouthsoaping,  the sixth failure, corner time, a mouthsoaping, and an enema.   The combinations are endless.  The cameraman's job would be to make sure the details of my exposure and face are shown during each of the additional punishments as well as the spankings, perhaps using multiple cameras to make sure nothing is missed!  .If the spanker wanted to, the spankings could be done at my own house and be moved outdoors as the failures increase, also increasing the risk of my own neighbors seeing and hearing me getting spanked!   Perhaps sending me out to the yard naked to cut and prepare a switch to be used on me!   The switch will be rather silent - however how much noise I make will be more or less up to me!  The possibilities are endless, so it would be wise for me to work hard to achieve my goals!    I figure Jordan's main goal of the Fitness Challenge will eventually happen and someone that knows me from "vanilla" life will see my spanking profiles, photos and videos, or the ultimate humiliation - see me get spanked in person.  Then they will know I get spanked even at my age!   When they do, I guess I hope they demand I report to them for the regular humiliating spankings I've always deserved from someone I know!   In fact even though I'm sure it will be the most humiliating moment of my life, I even encourage them to do so!  Stripped buck ass naked and bent over their knees like a naughty little boy to make it as embarrassing for me as possible!   So that's the plan for my Fitness Challenge Spanking.   I just need to find a spanker that's as eager to carry it out as I am to endure it! 

It's with great sadness that Cornertime Confidential shares a passing of note. Marco was not even 40 when he let these blessed shores for some place better. We are truly disheartened. We have had other great Men leave the community: Eddie Knapps Eastbourne Daddy Daddy Howard Ron from Fresno, and others,  Some taken waaaaaay too soon. We're afraid that Marco too was taken too soon. Here's a simple, loving tribute to him from the filmmakers at Sting. Goodbye to a Dear Friend June 24, 2023 In Memorium • Marco  It is with great sadness that we have to release the news that Marco has died. He passed away after a sudden and very much unexpected serious illness. We all at Sting Pictures are of course shocked and mourning the loss of a great friend and colleague. He was only 37 years old.   Cornertime Confidential will remember you for years to come. Swift flight, Marco. Be well forever now.     Please comment below or email us with your ideas aok4otk@aol.com or cornertimeconf@gmail.com ______________________________________ Follow Cornertime Confidential Wherever You Are: Tumblr  ∙  SouthSpanking ∙  Twitter  ∙  WordPress

As I get older I've found it harder and harder to lose weight.  I've recently fantasized about having a personal trainer that I report  to weekly for weight loss goals and get spanked each week.  I would get a spanking every week no matter what to keep me from failing on purpose just to get a spanking. Yes, I might just fail on purpose just to get a spanking!  If I met the goals, it would just be a harsh punishment type spanking.  If I failed the goals each week the spanking would get more and more humiliating to keep me on track.  My Canadian friend Jordan that challenged me to do the Naked Dares at Work I posted about,  helped me come up with the "Fitness Challenge".   More about it after a few photos.  These photos are real photos of me.  Spanked for Poor Workout Performance - Cuffed to the Exercise Equipment   Spanked in bondage in handcuffs bending over in the workout room.  My dick, balls and butthole exposed adding to my humiliation!   Well spanked for poor workout performance.     Handcuffed to the exercise equipment and spanked.  Dick pulled back between my wide spread legs for added exposure and humiliation.     Spanked in a position that leaves my butthole and balls exposed for everyone's amusement!   I shamelessly rub myself against the greased up bench because spanking turns me on so much!   In doing so I arch my back and thrust out my red spanked bottom making it an even more enticing target to get spanked even harder, encouraging the spanker to make it even redder and sorer!   The Fitness Challenge Jordan and I came up with would be broadcast on live webcam for anyone to watch. There would be no editing!   I would be completely naked and totally exposed for everyone to see - strangers and friends!   I would need a third person there to run the cameras so the spanker and I would not be interrupted changing camera angles and could concentrate on the spanking.   The spanking would be on both live cam and recorded and posted on spankingtube so anyone could watch and download it.  I wouldn't be allowed to edit the recorded version either except to remove "dead time" that wasn't showing any spanking or humiliation!   Observers could also take screen captures from the live feed any time they felt like it so my exposure would be completely out of my control!  Jordan says I need the images and videos of my spankings out of my control where anyone watching can record, or repost my humiliation just the way the public spankings he got from his dad were completely out of his control and anyone there could watch him get spanked naked in the most embarrassing ways!   Like Jordan, I would be stripped buck ass naked for the entire spanking.   If I met the goal my face would remain concealed, at least for the most part.   But if I failed the goal for the week, the first time a glimpse of my face would be shown on cam.   The weekly sessions would be announced ahead of time so followers could plan to watch. I imagine as the challenge went on, more and more people would be watching!  Especially after an annoucement is made that my face will be shown when I fail my goals!   As my weight loss progresses, the goals would need to be adjusted so they are difficult, yet achievable, but we all know that weight loss in the beginning of a program is easy and as you lose more and more weight, it becomes much more difficult!    So it's inevitable that my humiliation will ultimately be complete, and my face will be exposed during the naked spankings on cam no matter how hard I try!    The more times I fail, the more exposure I will endure and the more humiliating the spankings and the subsequent other punishments will be!    Just the thought of the Fitness Challenge makes my dick hard!  More details about the challenge and more photos of me naked doing workouts in Part 2.   https://southspanking.com/groups/adblog/890/todays-theme-a-personal-trainer-that-motivates-with-spanking-part-2/

We were lucky enough to catch up with Daddy John about next month's Camp Red Tails. We're super excited to share with you an interview with him about the coming unique annual convening. There's a bunch of key reasons to set aside the time and money to attend Camp. It's an irreplacable moment on the calendar each year to immerse yourself into a Spanking-centered week with like-minded thinkers and feelers. It's like a family...that still uses Spankings to help everyone get along!  😉 Only One Month to Go! An Intv With Daddy John About Camp  by Daddy John   Careful Where You Walk on Your Trip to the Woodshed Camp Red Tails started about 30 years ago, and has taken place every summer since, with the exception of 2, we missed for Covid in Lake County, California. I’ve been going for approximately 23 years now. My partner, Johnny also has been going for approximately 24 years. It's the most unique experience, where a bunch of guys get together for a vacation where you can immerse yourself in a total Spanking experience. Camp Red Tails was founded by Gil Connolly of Mans Hands Films.  My partner, Dan, and myself all of us long term alumni, took over camp a few years and are currently your hosts. It's a wonderful opportunities for boys to come with their dads to live in an environment were the only thing they have to think about is enjoying Spanking and playing with each other. We offer you 3 meals a day in a wonderful rural setting, which we have exclusive use for in a beautiful part of Lake County, California. Were we bring about between 60 and 80 guys together. It's like summer camp for adults. Camp this year camp will take place from Thursday July 20, till Tuesday, July 25. Camp Red Tails started about 30 years ago, and when Gil Connolly the original founder got a group together to go away for a 3 day Spanking weekend. He found this idealic place, and a group of about 10 or 15 people went to the first camp, and then from there it just kind of mushroomed, and by word of mouth more people wanted to come. Many people were recommended to come, and now we currently have about 70 to 80 people and that is how it has grown. It has also grown in length, we know it originally was just a weekend, and now we arrive on Thursday, and we stay till Tuesday, so we've added days as more people came from distances. We have campers from Australia, Europe, and many different states.  My partner and I travel from the East Coast every year for it, and it's a great vacation. We look forward to it every year.   The Signed Paddle, The Paddled Signed  So, Glenn was one of the original campers that came to camp. Red Tales. “The Professor” we used to call him! I believe he was an original member of the 15, and Spanking was one of his passion. The Professor brought so much to camp, whether it be his interest in hiking interest, in nature or  botany, he would actual collect seeds at camp to add to his collection Most importantly  his passion for  Spankings, Spanking implements and all things to do with Spanking. He was interested in any type of paddle, and his enthusiasm for paddles was a tremendous added bonus to camp. You just had to love it when he tell you about how he made these paddles. He would bring impressive collection of paddles and other Spanking implements his own items.  A lot of them are now brought to camp by another camper. Mr. Spankee / Daddy Mark, so they are still part of Camp Red Tails.   He was a wonderful, member of the Camp Red Tails Family. Every year the professor would handmade a paddle, and you would sign the paddle if he Spanked you with it. He would go around, and he says to you, “Oh, would you like to sign my paddle?”  He was such a special guy. Mr. Spankee / Daddy Mark, who is very active member of the L.A. Spanking Community .Brings in a huge collection of his and the Professor’s paddles which are available for all camper to use . Mr. Spankee / Daddy Mark is the keeper up the tradition of bringing a new paddle every year for campers to sign. However he added his own twist to the tradition, to the paddle. Now you can sign either sigh one side of the paddle he Spanks you with it, or you can sign the other side you Spank him with it. Some of the original campers: still come, and there are some campers that are well into their 21st, 22nd… 25th camps.  People may skip a few years and then come back, we are like a family. You know, if you been away a long time, and you want to come back, when you do you’re right into it with your with friends.   We're always getting new campers, and you know we welcome them in, and they love it. It's a very unique experience for a lot of different reasons one they have never experienced before. What I do when we get a new camper, someone that's interested in camp, I always talk to them at length about it. I explain what it is, what it isn't, so they know, what to expect, to make sure they understand what camp is all about.   For example, it's not a sex camp. It’s an all-inclusive Spanking environment. That lasts for six days. It's not something you can come to for just an afternoon. It’s about the total experience.   Jacuzzi Fun The whole idea of camp is to have a group of friends that are coming together for a common experience—Spanking, right? And you come to Camp to live in that environment for days. In a place you feel comfortable, indulging in your passion for Spanking.   Camp offers you an opportunity to live the submissive/Dominant life style of Spanking life 24/7. And not have to actually worry about anything else other than Spanking since we offer you catered meals, beverages and lodging and the venue to make your dreams come true.   Once you get there, you're going to be with the same group of guys, you're going to eat your all your meals together. That's one of the things we have found to be a great part of camp that we all sit together for all our meals and that’s where we become family.   One big family, a family that still uses Spanking when the boys start acting up!   Cabins at Camp     What does it cost     $1,050 for six nights $900 for five nights       What's Included? ​ Full access to the resort during your stay   The Main House Breakfast, Lunch and Dinner (catered and buffet-style) Beverages all day long (soft drinks, coffee & beer) Bedding, pillows and linens (just bring your bath & pool towels) Huge playroom (Ropes, Paddles, Benches) No fees or costs during your entire stay             ​ Things to do:   ​Acres of Hiking Trails — with views of Clear Lake and beyond Plateaus on Hills & Mountains — for Spanking, meditation or star gazing The WoodShed High speed wireless Internet access Large hot tub — great relaxation Large swimming pool — clean, clear and refreshing! Stone Labyrinth plus numerous hiking trails Massage Tables An antique mineral pool Indoor and Outdoor showers Large common grounds Easy free parking and secured ground                                     Please comment below or email us with your ideas   aok4otk@aol.com or cornertimeconf@gmail.com ______________________________________ Follow Cornertime Confidential Wherever You Are:       Tumblr  ∙  SouthSpanking ∙  Twitter  ∙  WordPress

This was part of a series of stories I wrote about my childhood spanking experiences but I couldn't post those here.   This particular story happened when everyone involved was over 18 so I am able to tell this story and it came to mind because I got a call from Ed, an old friend last week and he's stopping here to visit me in a couple days.  Thinking about Ed brings back a lot of memories of things that happened when I was college age.    Ed often talked about spankings and wasn't shy about getting naked either!     A picture of Ed.  He was tall, slim and smooth and also had that skinny little kind of butt that turned me on so much and just begged for a spanking.    Whenever I saw that thick shiney belt around his waist, I couldn't help but think about what it would be like to watch him get spanked!   Or even better yet, have him take that belt off and spank me with it!    Ed and I were close friends but there was something I did to Ed that I really felt bad about. Something I deserved a spanking for.  A very humiliating public spanking! Here's what happened.  There were 6 of us hanging out at a friend John's house.  Another friend Richard was there too.  Richard used to strip and spank some of his friends just for the fun of it. I didn't realize it at the time but Richard was a spanko just like I was!   Two other friends Louie and Tim were there too.   Of course Ed, John and I were also there.    Richard was about 6'3" tall and was also thin with a skinny little butt that got spanked at home too.   Not only that but when we went on camping trips Richard would bring handcuffs with and handcuff his friends, pull down their pants and spank them with a short little piece of leather strap he brought with!   Yeah Richard was definitely into spanking!   I wanted Richard to spank me but I was too afraid that when he pulled down my pants he'd see I had a boner and he'd know I was turned on by getting my ass spanked, so I never let him do it.    That would be way too humiliating for me!    A picture of John with Richard. You can see John's wearing tighty-whities. We all wore tighty-whities back then. John got spanked by both his mom and dad at home.  Well after 18 years old. I think John's mom spanked him with a paddle and his dad spanked him with a belt. A few of my friends got spanked as older teens by thier moms!   I think that's even more embarrassing for a guy to be spanked by his mom!  Bare of course! John also had that defined waist and toned abs that turned me on so much. Not only that but, he wanted to see me get a spanking too. In fact, all of my friends wanted to see me get a spanking! They couldn't believe I never got spanked!  In those days a guy like me that didn't get spanked was unheard of!    At the time, Ed was dating John's sister and John had a pool in his back yard.   I can't remember exactly what happened but we all decided to grab Ed and throw him in the pool.  Hey we were nice about it - we left all his clothes on!    He took it like a good sport but his clothes were soaked!   John's mom gave Ed a towel and told him to strip to his underwear and said she'd throw the rest of his clothes in the dryer. Maybe she figured his briefs would dry out with a dry towel wrapped around him. We were all hanging out in the basement and Ed decided to go hang out in John's sister's bedroom. Yeah that's right wearing only a towel and his wet tighty whities!    We got peeved that he dumped us for some girl.  Richard was there so you can bet that a certain someone was going to get stripped!  Stripped Naked!    Buck Ass Naked! I'm sure you could have felt the excitement in the air as we stormed upstairs and found Ed in his girlfriend's  (John's sister's) bedroom.   We grabbed Ed and pinned him to the floor. No details were planned out, so those guys must have done something like this before.   Richard grabbed one arm and Tim grabbed the other.   John grabbed one of Ed's legs and Louie grabbed his other leg.  Ed was helpless and wasn't going anywhere!  He must not have figured out what was about to happen because he didn't even fight us that much!   Somehow in the scuffle his towel was already yanked off.   John's sister was standing right there watching the whole thing!    All Ed had on was those still wet, tighty-whities    I was the only one that wasn't holding on to him so I grabbed the waistband of his tighty whities and started to pull them down!    Ed just looked at me with his puppy dog eyes and in total shock, said "Not you too!".   It was like Julius Caesar saying "Et tu Brute!"  We were best friends and he couldn't believe I was helping strip him!   Our adrenaline was rushing and in the excitement of the moment, I ignored Ed's pleas and took those briefs right down past his knees, down to his ankles and pulled them clear off of him!  He was buck ass naked in his girlfriend's bedroom with her standing there with a smile on her face looking at him!   Now what really surprised us, is that when we let go of Ed, he just sat up on the floor right where we stripped him and drew his knees up toward his chest.   He didn't try to grab a pillow or blanket to cover himself. He didn't even ask her for a towel.  He just sat naked right in front of her and all of us! We walked out of the room, leaving Ed there starkers with his girlfriend and went back downstairs.  Ed didn't even run after us trying to get his briefs back.  It was like it didn't even bother him a bit being forcibly stripped naked like that in front of John's sister! Maybe deep down he was enjoying it.  I know we were and I'm sure John's sister was too!    I'm sure that every time she thought about Ed after that, she pictured him naked!   Buck ass naked!    I can only imagine the stories she told her friends!  We went back upstairs about 15 minutes later and found him still sitting on the floor like that, totally naked and uncovered.  His girlfriend had to be standing there looking at his nakedness and talking to him, and it didn't phase Ed a bit!  Well at least he didn't show it!  I wonder if he got a boner being naked like that in front of her while we were gone? We gave him back his briefs and the towel.   He was thin and flexible so he stayed seated on the floor, set the towel down next to him and slipped the briefs on on.     We left the room again and he stayed there.   I still wonder if his dick got hard.  I know mine would have!  i guess I'm obsessed with the humiliation of getting a boner when forcibly exposed in front of other people!   It's what I feared most when getting naked in front of others.   A little while later his clothes were dry and he got dressed.  Since  I've been eagerly posting pics of my buddies in the story I figured I should post another picture of myself  around that time too.     ​ I drove Ed over there, so we talked about it on the way home, and I apologized for what I did to him.   I felt so bad in fact,  I told him he could strip me sometime if he wanted to and that I'd let him.   I couldn't believe I told him I'd let him strip me but I did!  I get a boner just thinking about being naked or getting spanked but I felt so bad about what I did to Ed I figured I deserved it.   I thought for sure it was going to happen when we went camping the next week and pictured Richard being there too with his handcuffs and that short leather strap of his to give me a spanking too!     Nothing happened that next week.   I waited and waited and but nothing ever happened.  I had even started sleeping naked at home trying to get used to the idea of being bare hoping my dick wouldn't get hard when he did decided to get his revenge on me!   Still nothing happened.   I must have felt so guilty about what I did that after about a month, I even reminded Ed again that he could get back at me and strip me. Unfortunately he said not to worry about it!  Yeah I finally worked up the courage to "let" someone strip me and figured I'd get a naked spanking when it happened too and Ed didn't want to do it!    Once again I escaped the  naked public humiliation I deserved!  Obviously he didn't tell Richard that I offered to get stripped and humiliated because Richard would not have let the opportunity slip by and would have made sure it happened!  The other guys too!    In fact Tim was another guy that wanted to give me a birthday spanking.  He specified it would be in my birthday suit and offered to bring a paddle to do it with.    John and Louie would have enjoyed going along with whatever the others wanted to do!   Ed and I have remained friends.  He has moved all around the world with his job and I haven't seen him for about 30 years but we've talked on the phone and texted.   I've always felt bad for what I did to Ed, and to this day I feel I deserve to be punished for it.   I deserve to be stripped buck ass naked in front of other people that I know, and for betraying Ed's trust, I deserve to be spanked too! Spanked naked while others grin, laugh and enjoy the show!   Spanked in a most humiliating way!  Perhaps stripping Ed is something a spanker can address during my next spanking.   I like being spanked for real reasons. I wonder if Ed thinks about the time I stripped him?   If Ed's wife wasn't coming with him, he just might strip and spank me now.   Perhaps he might do it anyway!   Who knows who might be looking at Southspanking!   I think I'm hoping an old friend will recognize their photos when I post them.   Or perhpas someone who knows them will see them and show them the post.    One of these days someone I know is going to be reading my blog and figure out it's me.   When they do I hope they give me the spankings I deserve!    

As we approach Father's Day, I think more about what dad wants. I've been seeking a spanking dad for years but haven't put much thought behind what a dad wants. A son a dad wants to have and invest deeply in, sexually or non-sexually. Because all I can think about is a live-in dad who is a strict disciplinarian.   What are the main things you require in a sub or a son? What are some serious deal breakers? How do you celebrate Father's Day?

Link for Part 2 Here's the last part of the 2nd Naked Dare at Work story.   Keep in mind this dare was not really about self spanking as that just doesn't do much for me after I've been spanked by someone else.  This dare was much more about being naked outside at work and the risk of getting caught bare and the total humiliation that would come along with it!  And not just being caught naked, but being caught naked with a spanking paddle in hand, my bottom spanked bright red, and that sign around my neck saying to give me the real spanking I deserved!   That would not only make my humiliation so much more intense if someone did catch me, but it would also expose my spanking fetish to them. Yes whoever caught me woulld find out I liked getting spanked like a naughty little boy!  I think that's exactly what my buddy Jordan was hoping would happen and perhaps I was hoping so too!  And if I did get caught, I wanted whoever caught me to spank me!  Right there in public like I always fantasized about!    While the area I chose to do the dare was somewhat safe, I was still naked outdoors at work, and there were several customers on the property.   My college age employees were now scheduled to start work in less than 30 minutes and the chances of them catching the boss naked outside with a red spanked ass were getting greater by the minute!  They believed in spanking and had even made a couple comments about wanting to spank me so this would have given them the perfect opportunity do to just that!  Yes, there was a major risk involved and my adrenaline was rushing!   I also didn't know if anyone was already out there when I started the dare.   The neighbor let hunters use the adjacent property and it was during deer hunting season. The sound of the paddle would have surely attracted the attention of hunters, and now I was headed right for that area where they would be!  In fact sometimes the local teenagers even trespassed on this property and tried hunting or trapping in the wooded area I was headed for.  Plus,  it was winter break and they were all off of school so that made it even more likely for someone to be out there that morning!    Just think of the fun a group of teenagers could have with my naked red ass and the paddle I was carrying!  There was also the possibility that if someone caught me they could easily blackmail me into reporting to them to be stripped and spanked on a regular basis.   While that has always been a theme in many of my fantasies, and the thought of that truly excites me, the reality of it frightened me and made the dare that much more intense!   I had already given my cold naked bottom100 swats with the Jokari paddle, and my path now took me out of the open field and into the shelter of some woods, shielding me from view of the road at times. While I was out there I thought I was fairly well hidden by the brush, but it was a false sense of secuirty because in reality,  I was completely visible. The leafless brush did little to conceal me from view of passing cars on the road and the movement of a naked guy walking through the woods would have attracted anyone's attention from the road.   Some parts of my path took me within 5 feet of an open field adjacent to the highway which was not far off in the distance.   View of the woods from the county highway. The path I was walking on shown by the green arrows.  I thought the brush and trees shielded me from view but looking at that area after the dare was over from the highway, I was clearly visible to anyone driving down the road.  And my movement through the trees would have only attrracted more attention to me, a buck ass naked guy with an ass as red as Rudolph's nose for the holidays!     Getting ready to spank myself again right in the area the hunters would be in.   This would be the third location I spanked myself in that morning!  I had a camera set up on a tripod ahead of time, but I'm setting up the GoPro to take extra video of me just in case someone walks off with the regular camcorder when I go onto the next spot.  Yes I left the camera with the incriminating naked self spanking footage of me on it behind, until I finished the dare!  The possibility of someone taking the camera, and then blackmailing me into submitting to regular spankings was a real possibilty and on my mind throughout the dare!    As I'm smacking my ass, I keep looking around to see if anyone is standing there watching me!   What a sight it would have been for someone to catch me.  Especailly a group of guys together like some hunting buddies!  I'm sure they wouldn't be able to resist spanking me for real, seeing me bent over with my red ass thrust out and my dick and balls dangling between my legs,  just begging for a real spanking.   I really deserved to be caught by a group of guys and spanked by each one of them just the way I was - buck ass naked!       Now heading naked and with a bright red bottom to the 4th spot. This was a very large, fallen tree I found ahead of time.  I carefully scoped out the area the previous several days and went out there earlier that morning and put a sheet of plastic over the log in case there was poison ivy on the tree.  I didn't want to get poison ivy on my crotch.   I used clear plastic so that way, I wouldn't have anything usable to cover myself with just in case someone caught me!  Yes, I planned this ahead of time, so that if I was caught, I would be naked and exposed and unable to cover myself!  If I got caught, I wanted to be as humiliated as possible!   I took the GoPro camera off my forehead again, and clamped it to a tree branch right next to me. I straddled the fallen log which was about 4 feet in diameter, right along the property line, next to a bluff that overlooked the neighbor's property below me.  This property is vacant, but as I said, the neighbor often lets hunters use it. The sound of the paddle echoing in the still morning air would definitely catch the attention and keen eye of a hunter if he looked up to see where the sounds were coming from.  Above is the view from fallen tree I was straddling.  Arrows showing how close the county highway was.  The little valley area below is the neighbor's property where the hunters usually are.  When I finished the dare and went back to get the video camera I saw blaze orange along the road just to the right of the photo.  I panicked and got a sick feeling in the pit of my stomach, thinking it was a hunter, but it was even worse.   There was a survey crew out on the road that morning.  They had to see me straddling the log and hear the paddle smacking my ass!  I'm sure they got a good laugh using their surveying equipment  to get a close up view of me spanking myself that moring.  They might have even taken some photos or video of my naked red ass to show their buddies when they got back that afternoon!    View from the county highway.   The arrow showing the fallen log I was spanking myself on. When I started the dare I thought I was pretty well hidden by the brush, but as you can see, that survey crew and anyone hunting on the land below or walking along the highway had a perfectly clear view of me!   Plus the movement of a naked guy walking in those woods would have attracted attention!  The sound of the paddle smacking my ass would have told them where to look for me!    If they saw me, they probably would have wanted to give me a real spanking themselves!   It's certainly what I deserved for walking around in the woods, buck ass naked, spanking myself with a paddle!  By putting that sign around my neck I was subconsciously hoping someone would have caught me and spanked me that day!  A naked outdoor spanking has always turned me on in the most incredible way.  It would be so humiliating but it would be exactly what I deserved!   This is the fourth location I'm going to spank myself at.  It's now less than 20 minutes before my college age employees are scheduled to arrive at work!   The same guys that got spanked themselves at home and truly believe spankings work!  Think of all the fun they could have spanking me for all the times I made them work late when they wanted to go out and party with their friends on a Friday night!   Or think how much fun it would be blistering my ass for all the crap jobs I made them do!  Yes, they certainly would have enjoyed turning the tables on the boss by giving me a humiliating naked spanking!   This is the view from the GoPro clamped on a branch behind me.   The same view the hunters would have on the neighbor's land below me!    I'm in view of the highway ahead and the other highway to the side.     My big bottom climbing up on the log, just begging for a spanking.  One highway is visible in front of me.  The neighbor's land is behind me and the survery crew (which I didn't know at the time) are on the other road to my side.   What a view that survery crew had of me that morning.   My red spanked ass and ball sack exposed between my wide spread legs!   I deserved to be caught and spanked in the most humiliating way!   Sprawled out over the log.  Naked and totally exposed.   Imagine how humiliating it would be if whoever caught me, made me keep spanking myself as they watched and laughed for a while and then took the paddle from me and gave me the real spanking I deserved.     A white van drove down the road in front of me.  I felt so naked and exposed.  The driver could probably see me moving or at least I thought he could.  I crouched down out of instinct trying not to be spotted naked in the woods that morning!  While hiding from the road in front of me I was giving anyone behind me a good view of my red thrust out bottom!     Another photo with my face showing so if some people that know me see them, they can contact me and tell me it's time for some real humiliation and a real spanking!  When friends see these, I'll also endure some very real small penis humiliation!  As I get older my penis seems to be shrinking making small penis humiliation another fetish and also an embarrassing reality for me!     That's 150 paddle swats to my cold naked bottom now.  That paddle stung so bad with my skin being as cold as it was!   Now it's on to another fallen log, this time a smaller diameter one that I could bend over.   I walked within 5 feet of the open field, not realizing at the time, how little the leafless trees shielded me from the highway. A naked guy's movement would easily attract the attention of a passing car.  Two green lines showing county highways busy with cars from the morning commute.   I was very close to the edge of the field and easily spotted from the road.  From in the woods, it was if I had a false sense of security.  I thought I was shielded from view.  But in actuality, from the road, it was almost as if I was walking totally exposed, right in the field!   I went to another fallen tree that I also put plastic over, and bent over it with my red ass sticking up in the air and paddled myself another 25 times.This would make 175 paddle swats total since the dare began. I've always liked spanking positions that leave my butt sticking up in the air.  I've also often thought about being tied down over a fallen log like this, spread eagle, bound and helpless to resist a spanking.   Here I am imagining being caught by my employees and being told, "Assume the position Bossman!  We're going to have some fun with your naked red ass all morning!  It's going to be a lot redder before we're done with it!"    I've often fantasized about being bent over a fallen log out in the woods for a spanking.   Perhaps even being tied down to the stakes in the ground spread eagle.  So many possibilites for a spanking out in the woods!    Another embarrassing view spectators would have had of me that morning.  "Stick that bottom out!  Arch that back!  Whack that ass hard!"     A GIF of that spanking over the fallen log.    One final stop before leaving the woods, putting the GoPro camera back on my forehead and then I had to make the return trip back through the open field to pick my shirt up where I dropped it in the grass.  I could swear I made eye contact with a passenger in a car driving down the road that looked toward me through a break in the trees!      Getting the camera reattached to the head strap and a view of my little shrivelled dicklete! . More embarrassing exposure and small penis humiliation for me.  Now I decided to end the dare by jerking off right where I was outside at work.  I don't jerk off the traditional way, but always hump pillows to get off, thinking about being over a strict man's knees being spanked.   So right there in the grass I tried getting off by humping the only thing there, that shirt I left laying on the grass when I started the dare.  I paddled my ass again since I always get off thinking about being spanked, bringing the total number of paddle swats on the dare to about 200.   Here I am laying on the wet cold grass humping the wadded up shirt trying to masturbate right out in the open at work  The Jokari paddle is next to me and the sign saying to spank me is laying on the grass next to me.   It's now about 10 minutes before my college age employees are scheduled to start work!    The frost on the grass was starting to melt from the sun, and I got all wet since I was laying down in the damp grass trying to jerk off.   I couldn't get off because I was really cold now that I got all wet.   It was still below freezing outside and I'd been naked out there for almost an hour. It was now less than 10 minutes before my college age employees were scheduled to start work!  They certainly would have had fun finding the boss buck naked with a red spanked ass outside!     I walked back toward the first spanking spot where I left my clothes hanging on that post. Yes they were still there!   I really was worried about someone coming by while I was gone and taking all my clothes with them!  The power company meter reader was due by any day.   It would have been really awkward walking all the way home naked!  Especially with my coworkers arriving to work!  I would have had to walk naked right down the drive they came in on.   Walking back to the maintenace area, with the paddle in my hand and my shriveled up little dicklete exposed.   It could have been totally humiliating if my young employees were waiting there for me when I got back!   Or just imagine if they were holding all my clothes!   By the end, I had given myself about 200 paddle swats and had been walking around outside, buck ass naked, and spanked bright red, for about 50 minutes carrying only a spanking paddle and that sign. And I had walked naked at work for about a mile (1.6 km)  in distance.    I was shivering now because the frost that was on the grass from previous night had started to melt and I got all wet. When I got back to my clothes, I discovered Jordan's cruel plan of having me wear the boots. As I went to get dressed, I realized that even if I got caught near where I left my clothes, it would have been quite the comical spectacle, watching me stumble and fall, quickly trying to put my pants on over the boots and when that failed, trying to get the boots off before I could put my briefs and pants on again. All while someone was watching and laughing their ass off!  Or spanking me while I was trying to do it!   There was no easy way to get my pants back on without going through the time consuming process of unlacing the boots.   It would have given a spectator quite the show of my bent over red ass!   I was shivering at that time, and could barely stand up as I tried to unlace the boots and get them off before I could re-dress.  Jordan admitted that it was the reason for having me wear the boots and he hoped that someone did catch me out there. I'm sure if someone did, they would have taken that paddle out of my hands and put it to very good use. Especially after reading the sign!  You will hear how close the traffic is when you watch the video and I didn't realize just how visible I was from the county highway when I was out in the leafless woods that day until I drove by the area afterwards. I finished up just a few minutes before my young employees that got spanked themselves at home were scheduled to arrive to work. I'm sure several of them would have loved to put that paddle to good use on their boss's naked ass.   They certainly would have accepted the offer I made on the sign around my neck!    Am I'm sure it wouldn't have been the last time they spanked me either!  After I dressed,  I went back to get the cameras (hopefully they were still there). Those cameras would have made excellent blackmail material). I can only imagine how blistered my ass would have been if I actually ran into someone out there in those woods that morning with that sign around my neck saying that even I admitted I needed a proper spanking! When I went into town later that morning I was expecting someone to say that saw me out there. One of my biggest fantasies is to get spanked for real outdoors. I have to admit that being naked outside at work for almost an hour, spanking my own ass, was one of the most exhilarating things I've even done! It would have been humiliating enough getting caught naked, but it would have been really humiliating if someone caught me spanking my own ass out there! I wonder how long they would have sat in the distance and watched before they confronted me and spanked me themselves?  I do hope to get a real spanking outdoors in the woods someday!   Look for a video of the entire dare.  

Does The Wooden Spoon Really Work?*     Now Cornertime Confidential doesn't usually tell stories out of school, but... This is the story of richie Z when I was about 5 or 6 (Kindergarten and 1st Grade) when he and I were playmates. Mrs. Z, his Mom was a well-known lady in the neighborhood with a nice house, and I was invited over to come play. She was a raven-haired red head and I suspect, on reflection, this may explain some of the rest of this story! So, I rang the doorbell and my Mom wanted to meet Mrs. Z (I assume she must have been "somebody" important or something), and while we waited for Mrs. Z to come outside, richie and I began goofing around. We were having a good time, and then Mrs. Z and my Mom began to talk. When it came for my Mom to leave, we arranged for a pick up time and my Mom left. richie and I began to ride his Big Wheel his Big Wheel up and down the driveway that they had which was a cool driveway. And we played with his trucks which were really neat. I had Tonka trucks too. Then about maybe no more than 15 minutes in, Mrs. Z came out into the side yard between her house and the neighbors while we were playing on the grass and said: "You didn't clean up your room, and you knew you couldn't invite jake over until your room was cleaned up."   "But..."   "richie, go inside and get me The Wooden Spoon." Looking at me he was crazy embarrassed. He turned to his Mom and began to tear up, "Mom...."   "Now get inside. You cannot play with jake until you to get me The Spoon. Then when you're done cleaning up your room, you boys can play. jake wait out here." I could only listen and imagine as Richie went inside as he began to cry to go get The Wooden Spoon for god only knows what! I knew what Wooden Spoons were used for in my house, but could it be true that Mrs. Z used them for the same thing? Well, The Spanking he got musta been really bad because it took a while. And I had to humour myself until he was done cleaning his bedroom up. So it took waaaaaay too long for a boy my age. I was a clever boy though, and I knew how to busy myself when I had toys and was alone.  Then finally, richie came out to the back yard, and we tried to play. As I say, I had to wait outside until all this transpired. But the play date wasn't the same after that.  richie couldn't look me in the eye and just play no matter how much I tried to engage with him. And I said something like, "You Mom's mean."  And richie didn't know how to handle that at all. I don't recall ever playing with richie except on the playground at school. I never got invited over to that cool house again.   But as luck would have it, years later a girl from school told me (as a groan up) that richie went on to be a competitive surfer in Southern California, so maybe the Wooden Spoon worked! He ended up having a good career and a family of his own.  But I bet in his home, there's no mean, Wooden Spoons. *Not a ton of folks saw this when I posted it online, so I'm reposting here.  Please comment below or email us with your ideas aok4otk@aol.com or cornertimeconf@gmail.com ______________________________________ Follow Cornertime Confidential Wherever You Are: Tumblr  ∙  SouthSpanking ∙  Twitter  ∙  WordPress

  If you didn't read Part 1of the story find it here:  2nd Outdoor Dare at Work Part 1    My friend Jordan was being generous since it's so cold here and allowed me to wear a sweater during the dare, but I'm not a sweater kind of guy and didn't have one.  Not even an ugly Christmas sweater.  I used a thermal undershirt in place of the sweater.  I was so nervous when the dare started!  Yeah, I've been naked before outdoors, but never in a public place like this and not where I'm going to be walking bare across an open field where anyone could see me!  Plus it would be embarrassing enough being seen getting spanked by someone else outside, but I think it would be totally humiliating for someone to see that I was spanking my own ass!  Like I mentioned, there were several customers on the property and my coworkers would be starting work in less than an hour so there were definite risks of being caught bare with a red spanked ass!   I could hear road traffic right on the other side of the fence and although it provided some privacy, I would be exposed in the open very soon!   I kept looking around to see if someone was watching me and just like I described when I talked about getting a spanking outdoors, even if no one was watching, I was going to be thinking they were!   Just that psychological effect makes an outdoor spanking that much more intense!   Jordan knew this from his own personal experience of getting spanked outdoors.  He had to be laughing his ass off thinking about what I was going through, knowing I had never experienced the shame of being exposed and spanked in a public place where anyone could watch!  I was more than nervous!  In fact I was so freaked about being seen, I gave myself the first 25 whacks with a Jokari paddle at the starting point but forgot to turn on the camera so I had to dress, strip again and paddle my ass another 25 times so the everything would be on camera.  And did I mention how much a paddle hurts on an ice cold butt?     The spanking at the first location was complete and yes, my ass was red.  Now a bigger part of the dare - to walk bare out in the open and take those photos Jordan wanted.   I decided ahead of time that my spanking and naked exposure wasn't going to end here.  I was going to spank myself at several other locations on the business property and walk naked to get there, increasing my chances of being caught even more!  So off I go to the second location for another spanking and to get the required photos Jordan wanted.  I made the required sign two sided. One side said "Happy Nude Year" for the photos Jordan required, and the other side said  "Please give me the real naked spanking I deserve. Paddle my ass long and hard". I thought it would be good to have that sign around my neck the rest of the time doing the dare, so that if someone did catch me, they'd know exactly what to do to me and how much I deserved to be spanked for real. A close up of the sign I wore around my neck so that if I did get caught, whoever caught me would have absolutely no doubt in their mind what they should do to me! Yes if I got caught, I wanted whoever caught me,  to know that I deserved a long, hard and very embarrassing spanking!  I wanted them to spank me buck ass naked right there outside at work and make sure they didn't let me off without giving me a spanking!  So now I already had 50 swats with that Jokari paddle from the first spanking location.  God did that paddle sting on my ice cold bottom!   Remember it was 25°F (-4°C) outside that morning and I was soon going to be totally naked!   The next stop required about a 500 foot (150 meter) walk, past an open spot close to a local highway.   I took the clothes I already took off and hung them on a post.  I was going to be gone for a while and figured if someone came by and saw my jeans and sweathirt hanging on the post they might figure out there's someone out there undressed.  But what would really cinch it is if they saw my tighty whities hanging there on the post too!   Yes leaving my clothes there where someone could find them increased my chances of being caught!  Then they'd know for sure someone was out there naked!   And if they heard the sound of the paddle they just might figure out someone got stripped naked and is getting a bare ass spanking and come investigate the source of the noise!    Or they might just take all my clothes and  either leave me stranded out there naked.  Or they just sit might there and wait for me to come back to get my clothes!   I didn't bring any spare clothes with me. Any way you look at it,  it could be bad! Carrying my clothes and about to hang them on that post that's off to my right.  The next "spanking destination" is where that camera tripod is set up ahead off to the side of the road! Here I'm walking past an open area that's in open view to the county highway.   The camera that's still set up from the initial spanking captures me walking off and looking all around to see who might be watching me on my naked adventure!   This open area is where I often see joggers running along the side of the road in the early mornings.   I was worried about being spotted to say the least! I hang all my clothes on the post right along side the road.  I put my tighty whities right on top so that if someone comes by, they will know someone is out there naked and it might encourage them to look for me!  As I walk off I give my bottom a few smacks with the paddle.  A close up of all my clothes including my tighty whities left behind on the post just waiting for someone to come along and find.   This was also about the time the meter readers from the power company were due to read the electric meters.   They would be going down this road right past my clothes.   I had a GoPro camera strapped to my forehead to give a view of what was around me and it showed exactly how I was looking around to the sides all the time. I'm looking all around as I walk to see who might be watching me!  If someone caught me I certainly deserved a good spanking, just like I was, bare and right there in the open! I'm nervously looking around to see who might be watching me take my naked adventure! I got half way to the next spanking spot and realized I left that camera back at the starting point (it was my new one and I didn't want to leave it laying around in case someone came by while I was off setting up the other cameras). It would be bad enough if someone took the cameras after I walked by them and they had all the incriminating naked video footage of me on them!    So I had to walk back wearing only the undershirt, past the open spot in view of the road, get the camera, and walk back again bare ass. Frontal views of me going back to get the camera, bare with the spanking paddle in my hand and my shriveled up penis and face exposed passing the post where I hung up my clothes and the open spot visible to the road.  Then I have to walk past that spot a third time to get back to the next spanking location.   I had already paddled my butt 50 times now and I'm sure it was quite red. I put the camera on the tripod that I had left there earlier and set the GoPro camera I had strapped to my forehead next to it. Standing there naked setting up the cameras.   My employees sure would have had fun if they found me like this.   I'm sure they would have taken the paddle from me and put it to good use, giving the boss a well deserved spanking! I gave myself the next 25 swats with the paddle and realized I forgot to press record again, so I had to do that paddling over again too. This time I took off the undershirt so I was naked for the spanking.   The 1st spanking at the 2nd location.  Only captured by the camera at the first location that was aimed to show me walking over here.   Just think how hilarious it would have been for them and how utterly humiliating for me if my young employees or the customers caught me that morning outside, buck ass naked spanking my own ass! The 2nd spanking at the 2nd location.  Taken with the camera I had to walk back to get.  After I remembered to press record!  I wasn't paddling myself quite as hard the second time and I was going much faster because I was really sore and it hurt so bad getting spanked on an ice cold bottom!  But again, this dare was more about risking the humiliation of getting caught naked outdoors at work, than spanking my own ass!  The self spanking just made it even more embarrassing.   It would be awfuly hard to explain! I was really nervous so I kept forgetting to press the record button. That's 100 swats with the paddle now. I did the required poses my buddy requested, and decided to leave the shirt off doing the rest of the dare buck ass naked except for my boots! I was hoping the adrenaline and the heat from the paddle was going to be enough to keep me warm. The air temperature certainly wouldn't!  Plus I would feel even more exposed if someone caught me without the shirt on. I'm partially boned up posing for Jordan's required photos.   LIke I mentioned, this was one of the most exhilarating things I ever did!   It was scary and exciting to be naked and getting spanked outside at work where anyone could have caught me.   The other required photo Jordan asked for.  You can see my ass is quite red after 100 paddle swats out in the cold!    I was off to the next spot to paddle my ass again!   But first I decided to leave the shirt behind leaving myself buck ass naked except for those boots Jordan insisted that I wear!    I had nothing else to cover myself with for the rest of the dare. It would take me at least another 30 minutes to complete the dare and if someone caught me, I would be naked, with my red spanked ass on display, a paddle in my hand and no where to hide!   And that sign would tell them exactly what they should do to me.   Give me a real spanking!    I had to walk through an open field.  I was sheltered on three sides by some slightly rolling hills, but when I got to the top of a hill, I was completely in view of a house and two county highways!  There were two openings in some pine trees that lined one side, that exposed me to where the customers were (about 8 of them). I carefully listened to the hum of tires on the pavement to know when to walk over the crest of the hill!    I was buck ass naked with a red spanked ass,  in full view of 2 highways during the morning commute before turning into the woods!     Continued in Part 3 - The Spanking Continues In the Woods

A short diversion before I get to Part 2 of my 2nd Naked Dare at Work story.   In the Franco Friday photo above that AC posted showing a guy masturbating while watching a buddy get spanked, I commented about being too shy to do something like that myself either as a teen or as an adult.  Here's what I said in the comment:   Ever since I was a teen, I always wanted to masturbate when a buddy got spanked but was too ashamed to let anyone know that I got sexually turned on watching them get spanked, or worse yet thinking about someone spanking me. And besides no one admitted that they masturbated, although we all knew everyone did! So I waited until I got home, then stripped naked and jerked off thinking about being in their place! Even as an adult I am too shy to masturbate when getting spanked in a group. Perhaps someday I'll have to throw caution to the wind. It will be the perfect excuse for someone to punish me for my indiscretion! I'll post a few photos of myself in a similar situation shortly. where I wasn't allowed to touch myself while watching someone else get spanked and I was waiting my turn for a bottom blistering punishment spanking in front of an audience! Here's the time I mentioned where I didn't dare touch myself while I watched another man get spanked knowing I was going to be spanked next! I'll tell the whole story someday but here's a brief part of it.   There were seven other men standing there watching too which made it extra humiliating for me.  After all, they saw me stripped, scolded and lectured for real misbehavior.  This was actually the first time I got spanked for something I really did!  Having never been spanked growing up, I was never lectured like that knowing my bare ass was about to pay for what I did.  The feeling was quite incredible!  Not only that, but by this time, the spanker already shaved my pubes and ass right in front of them to make me look and feel like the little boy he was going to spank me like. I hate being shaved down there, but I was being punished for real misbehavior and I had no say so in how I got punished!   After all, what boy does?   Now I'm watching him spank someone else so I can get an idea of what is going to happen to me - only he's told me I'm going to get it much worse!    In this picture I turn and look at the other men that are watching the three of us and I see all of them smirking. I have a slight smirk on my own face from watching the other guy getting spanked.   Yeah, I can't help but grin when I see someone else get spanked.  It's hilarious!   It always has been ever since I was a kid!   But at the same time I feel humiliated standing there buck ass naked, with a bald dick seeing all those men smirking back at me, knowing they can hardly wait to see me get the punishment spanking everyone knows I deserve and the spanker promised them I was going to get! Right in front of them while THEY watch!    But it's going to get a lot more humiliating for me!   Before I get paddled, the spanker is going to make me stand there while HE masturbates me, right in front of everyone!   You see a spanking hurts a lot more after a guy c. u. m. s. !!!    He wants me to ejaculate before I get spanked, so I don't get any sexual pleasure from the spanking and it becomes pure punishment for me! No Sir!   I've been jacked off before a few other spankings and let me tell you, even a guy like me that likes being spanked, doesn't want a spanking at all anymore after he ejaculates!   It's a horrible torture!   But for me it was more than the extra pain.   I was totally humiliated as he stood in front of me and lubed up my dick and started stroking me.   It was such a personal thing to do and something someone else has rarely done to me.   In fact it's only been done by someone else, explicitly for this purpose, to make a spanking hurt more!   It's even more embarrassing to post the photos and tell the story of it here, but spanking humiliation is exactly what I deserve!   My humiliation didn't stop there.   It wasn't happening with him stroking me, so I had to finish the task myself!    I can't even describe how embarrassing it was to stroke myself right in front of everyone, knowing I was going to be spanked as soon as I was done and how much more that spanking was going to hurt after I did.   I couldn't even look at those other men staring at me while I did the deed!   More very personal and very humiliating photos:     Finally I get cleaned up and go over his knees naked and get my bottom blistered just like the naughty little boy I acted like!  Right in front of everyone!  And to my utter humiliation, that lexan paddle he used made me howl and carry on like a 5 year old for all those other men's amusement.   I glanced up a couple times while I was trying to catch my breath to see the expressions on the other men's faces.  Some were grinning with delight just I like used to do as a teen when I watched a buddy get spanked.  Others were looking in awe that I was getting spanked so hard!  But I have to admit, I deserved every exactly what I got! It was a spanking I will always remember - on many levels. Also these more recent photos of me showing my face are very exciting and humiliating to post.    They are frightening too because if a regular friend from vanilla life sees them they will know I get my bare naked bottom spanked like a naughty little boy at my age!    But on the bright side perhaps they will insist onn spanking themselves, again and again whenever they want to!   Maybe I'm actually hoping that will happen!

Several years went by since my online buddy Jordan had challenged me to do that first self spanking dare outdoors at work and he had pretty much forgotten all about it. That was until he was looking at my spanking profile pictures and saw the photos from that first dare. I was chatting with someone and had recently posted them in my profile! Link to Blog Story About Jordan's First Self Spanking Dare at Work The wheels started spinning in Jordan's devious mind and he came up with a new dare to challenge me to.  He asked again if I'd been spanked recently and since I hadn't he figured he'd try again to help me out, or more likely,  to get me caught naked outdoors at work with a red spanked ass!   Now keep in mind Jordan knows if the challenge is even the least bit reasonable, that I won't be able to resist doing what he tells me to do   Jordan really enjoys the fact that he's 25 years younger than me and he easily gets me to obey whatever he tells me to do!   I also think he knows that someday I am going to get caught naked in public with a spanked ass and it turns him on thinking about me enduring that shame and humiliation. Especially at my age!  I'm sure it turns him on even more knowing he put me in that situation!   Perhaps I blindly obey Jordan and do what he tells me to do because I know he's experienced the spanking humiliation that I crave, or perhaps it's because I love the thrill of the risk of getting caught.  Or maybe I'm actually secretly hoping to get caught and actually want to experience the humiliation Jordan experienced first hand during the actual naked public spankings he endured!   It was a few days before New Year's Eve and he called it the NUDE Years Dare! Here's what Jordan wanted me to do. I was instructed to paddle my own ass beet red. Then he wanted me to dress in just a sweater and boots of some type. I was to walk 1500 feet from my residence - I was to remove the sweater and take two photos of myself, one full frontal and one rear view. He wanted the full frontal one showing my boner if I had one, and told me I could hold a sign that said "Happy Nude Year" in front of my face to hide my identity, but he wanted these photos posted on my profile!   And he wanted a rear view showing my red butt. Now I had family visiting me at the time and I wouldn't be able to spank myself at home, so I'm not sure if it was the craziness in me or the exhibitionist in me that made me make this dare even wilder than the last dare, but I decided to just do the entire spanking outdoors! I scoped things out ahead of time and came up with a plan. A very elaborate plan that involved setting up video cameras along my planned route to capture my naked adventure as I walked naked into different areas!  There were also a lot more customers here than the last time, but I decided to push things even further than last time and did the dare at 8 am in broad daylight. Yes I decided to spank my own naked ass outdoors at work at 8am where anyone could clearly see me!  My adrenaline was really rushing this time! It was close to New Years in Chicago and although we just had a warm spell with 50 degree lows at night, the outside temperature was back down to 25 degrees farenheit that morning. I figured that soon enough the heat from the paddle smacking my bare bottom would create enough heat to keep me warm!    I found a spot that was somewhat secluded by a building and had some fencing to offer a smidgeon of privacy for that first of several spankings. I was so nervous!   I mean, I was almost naked outside at work at 8 am in broad daylight and there were people around!   I could hear cars just 100 feet away on the other side of the fence!  There were sometimes people jogging down the side of road too!  Before long though, I wouldn't be afforded that privacy as I planned to take off the thermal undershirt I had on and walk naked through an open field and spank myself at several other places along the way.    I also set up 4 video cameras earlier along the way so my adventure would be recorded to share with Jordan and my other spanking buddies! (I did worry a lot about someone coming by and taking the cameras after I went by them with video footage of me naked carrying a paddle with a red spanked ass on the memory card of the camera!  It would be perfect blackmail material to make me submit to regular spankings!)   I set out a small two step ladder to bend over for the first spanking and before I left home I made up a sign to hang around my neck.  One side of the sign said Happy Nude Year for Jordan's photo, and the other side said "Please Give Me the Real Naked Spanking I Deserve.  Paddle My Ass Long and Hard".  I guess I wasn't really hoping I would get caught, but if I did, I wanted to make sure that whoever found me walking naked in public like that knew that even I agreed that I deserved a real bare naked spanking!    That way if someone did catch me, there would be absolutely no doubt in their mind, what they should do to me!    Yeah, I wanted them to know that even I agreed that if they caught me, they should spank me right there where i was, in public and buck ass naked!     I truly believe that being spanked outdoors is incredibly humiliating.   Anyone could walk up and watch me being spanked and even if no one did wander by, I would be thinking there were dozens of people watching me get spanked bare and completely exposed! Yeah a public spanking is exactly the kind of shame I always fantasized about   It's exactly the kind of spanking humiliation I deserve!   The small 2-step ladder I bent over for the first spanking, along with the sign I made and the Jokari paddle I carried with me throughout the naked adventure.   I guess I was secretly hoping someone would catch me and use that paddle on me for real!   I started out the dare wearing Jeans and a sweatshirt.  I didn't have a sweater so I wore a thermal undershirt, and as I always did for a spanking I wore a pair of Fruit of the Loom tighty whities.  Oh and those damn boots Jordan wanted me to wear.  They were such a pain to lace and unlace as I was stripping for the beginning of the spanking dare.   I had to take them off to get my jeans off, but soon enough they'd be on for the rest of the dare!    Jordan had a reason for me to wear those boots, only I didn't know what it was yet.  Take That Sweatshirt off!   And Now the Boots     Take Those Jeans Off!   Nice Tighty Whities!  I really like these Fruit of the Loom tighty whities for a spanking.   They are too small on me and what I like best is that FTL briefs are practically see though.  I can only imagine how much the spanker looks forward to turning my bottom bright red as he looks at the "target" in those tight white briefs.     Not Just Down, All the Way Off!        Undies Too!   Spankings Are Bare Bottom!      All the Way Down and Off!     Now Put Those Boots Back On! Jordan had a reason for me to have those boots on.  I just didn't know what it was.  But I would find out later!   Continued in Part 2  - The Spanking

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    I guess I've always enjoyed naked dares.  Thinking back to the my younger years my friends and I were always challenging each other where the loser would get naked and have to do a dare or get spanked.    The spankings weren't really a true spanking but more of a few slaps on the bare ass, but the dares usually involved standing in front of a window naked or going outside and running around the yard naked or something like that.   The outdoor dares were usually when a group of us would have a "sleepover".   It was at night, although it was in an suburban area and the street lights made it a lot brighter than we thought.  Indoors or out, we loved getting naked with each other and challenging each other to naked dares!   This first naked dare as an adult, involved my online spanking friend Jordan.    I've mentioned Jordan in some of the previous posts in my blog.   But for those that haven't read about him, Jordan is the one that talked me into getting my first real spanking at age 47.   Jordan got spanked by his own dad in the most humiliating ways.   Always in front of his younger brothers, and sometimes in front of his brother's friends or even his own friends if he misbehaved when they were around. He always had to strip buck ass naked when he got spanked, and that was especially humiliating when there was an audience there to see it.   He started getting boners during his spankings too, so that made it even more humiliating!   Getting a boner during a spanking was my biggest fear and is what made me behave so well to avoid a spanking!   So Jordan completely understands spanking humiliation and he really feels I need to experience it.  I do too, as the humiliation of a spanking is what turns me on the most about it.   I was never spanked until I was 47 years old but truly enjoyed watching all of my friends get spanked.   I witnessed a lot of spankings and always fantasized about being spanked bare in public.  When my friends got spanked in front of me, I always wondered how they felt,  getting a humiliating bare ass spanking right in front of my smirking face.   I really tried not to grin and smirk but I couldn't help it.  It was hilarious and I enjoyed seeing them get spanked a lot!   Perhaps it's because I know Jordan has personally experienced the public spanking humiliation that I crave, but  somehow whenever he gives me a challenge involving being spanked or being naked in a somewhat public setting, I can't resist following through with his challenges.     So Jordan asked me one night if I'd been spanked recently and when I told him no, he challenged me to a self spanking dare.   Now ever since I got that first real spanking, self spankings didn't really do much for me.   But this was more than a just another self spanking.  It was much more about the risk of getting caught naked outdoors in a public place with a red spanked ass!   What Jordan said he wanted me to do, was spank my own ass, then go outside wearing only a longer tee shirt and shoes and take a few pictures of myself.  Now you might think that's not so daring but I lived at work at the time, and there was a street light right outside my residence.    If someone saw me I wouldn't only endure the humiliation of getting caught naked outside, but they would also know that I must like getting spanked!   I was alone at home so I got naked and then I used the birthday spanking paddle that I posted about earlier and I spanked my own ass good and hard! That paddle really stings!    It's solid maple so it's dense.   Spanking myself inside per Jordan's instructions.   Just before going outside.   After spanking myself,  I put the t-shirt and shoes on.  It was about 3 am and as far as I knew there was only one customer on the property, so I went into the darkened living room and peered through the glass on the front door looking to see if anyone was outside.   The moment of truth had come!    I slowly opened the front door and went outside onto the porch.    I brought my camera with me and set it up on a tripod, then stood in the lawn, and using a remote shutter release, I took the photos Jordan wanted me to take.   He told me to write on a piece of paper "For Jordan" and the date to prove I did it that night and didn't use an older naked picture of myself.   Outside with the t-shirt on.   It was totally exhilarating going outside pantsless with a red spanked ass.   I don't know what it was but I wanted to take Jordan's dare even further.  Maybe it was the exhibitionist in me but I wanted to be outside longer and I wanted to be naked!  Maybe I even wanted to get caught!  I decided to grab the paddle and my camera and walk just the way I was, much further from my residence!     So with just the t-shirt and shoes on,  I walked about 700 feet away from where I lived with my pants and underwear left behind!     With the street light in front, it may as well have been daylight!  When I got out of the illumination of the street light I took the t-shirt off too, leaving myself naked except for the shoes.   Yeah I was naked outside at work!    I'd been naked outside before, but it was in a private location, not at work.   I'm not sure if it was more from the thrill or from the exposure, but it was really exciting! And my ass was paddled bright red!   I put my shirt inside the bag that my camera and the paddle were in, and found an area that was another 800 ft away where I could set the camera on something and get some more pictures.   I was now 1500 feet (more than 1/4 mile or about 2 city blocks) away from my pants and I was buck ass naked outside at work!   If someone caught me, I didn't even have any pants to put on! I set the camera on a flat object then took out the paddle and gave myself another 20 swats outdoors in a public place!  It would have really been humiliating to get caught naked, spanking my own ass outside at work. It was a very rural area, and I don't know if you're familiar with the way sound travels outside at night in the country but that paddle smacking my bare ass sounded like a gunshot in the still night air!  If anyone was around they would have heard the spanking.  I don't know about you, but I am very in tune with the sounds of a spanking and would immediately know what was happening.    Just to give you an idea, one night we heard some noises like someone pounding on metal.   To make a long story short, the noise ended up coming from someone working on a demolition derby car about a mile and a half away.   So likewise, the sound of that paddle smacking my ass could probably be heard over a mile away too!   If someone was out there, and the sound of the paddle didn't attract their attention, when I took some more pictures of my naked red ass, the flash going off in the complete darkness certainly would have! Dare completed.    Now to get back inside without getting caught!

Continuing with the theme about a spanking with the razor strop, here's some more still images from a video that I posted earlier.   I was spanked with many different types of straps that day but these images are of the razor strop being used on me.       It definitely adds to the fear and feeling of vulnerability to be tied down and helpless to resist and having no idea how long I'm going to get spanked.     

I know boys feared the old fashioned razor strop growing up but but after getting spanked with one for the first time as an adult, it wasn't as brutal as I always thought.  Sure it stung and did it's job, but it wasn't as heavy as other straps I'd been spanked with. I guess I'd describe it as effective but not brutal.  I do have to admit though, that it did make my dick hard whenever I went to the barber shop and saw them hanging there on the barber's chairs. Both as a kid and as an adult seeing that leather strap hanging from the chair just made me think about the barber giving me a spanking right there in front of all the other customers!   I'd envision what it must have been like growing up in the days of old where the razor strop prominently hung in every home. They were probably used as much for disciplinary purposes as they were for sharpening a razor.   Here's some photos from my first taste of the razor strop.  It had a canvas strap attached to the leather one, which added to the crack sound as it connected with my bare bottom.      Growing up my cousins would get spanked with a short length of rubber hose.  The hose was always hanging by the back door to remind us kids to behave when we went out to play.   I returned to visit my aunt and uncle in my mid thirties and the first thing I did when entering the house was look and see if the rubber hose was still there.   It was gone!   But there was a razor strop hanging there instead!  Now the only reason for there to be a razor strop hanging by the back door was for spanking!   Either the new razor strop was for the grandkids or my aunt and uncle were spankos and they spanked each other with it!    When I was shopping for a house out here in Tennessee about 5 years ago I was looking at larger properties with barns on them.   In the back of my mind I was thinking "The South" and "Southern Discipline".  I got a major boner when I was walking through one of the barns and found an old razor strop hanging on the bars of a window in a horse stall!   Now I can't think of any reason for a razor strop to be hanging in a horse barn except for whoopin' ass!   The red circle showing the razor strop hanging from the bars of the window!   Most likely some young man was brought out to that barn to get his ass whooped!   And it was most likely done on a regular basis since that razor strop was kept out there!   I can only imagine what he told his friends when they asked what it was for, or perhaps they all knew exactly what it was for, from personal experience!   I'd love for a spanker to make me take a naked walk of shame out to the barn on my property and take a strap or belt to my ass some day!   I get a boner every time I think about it. I imagine being stripped naked in the house and being marched bare across the pasture out to the barn with strap or belt in hand!   Perhaps the spanker would march me grabbing me by the ear to make sure I don't walk too fast prolonging my shame and humiliation!   Or perhaps he'd hold the strap or belt lashing my bare bottom along the way!    I'd certainly be wondering if any of the neighbors were watching!   The barn on my property.   I'd love to be made to take a naked walk of shame to the barn for a spanking!  The inside of my barn.   Lots of places to secure me for a good hard ass strapping! Here's a link to a short video clip of this razor strapping. https://southspanking.com/groups/video/play/12571/strapped-on-the-bed-with-a-razor-strop/

Laying on the bed for a spanking with a stack of pillows under my hips makes me feel so vulnerable and exposed.   It also makes me feel like I'm "offering" my bottom to be spanked.  Sticking it out there as if I'm begging for the spanking!  It's also an ideal position for a belt spanking or strapping.  The belt or strap can come down hard with great accuracy.                                           -----------------------------------   Positioned over a stack of pillows with my dick and balls pulled back between my wide spread legs, making me feel even more vulnerable and exposed.  The spanker can walk around to both sides of the bed.  The folded over end of a belt or tip of a strap is what stings the most.  This way he can make sure I feel the full effect on both of my butt cheeks.   My shame can be increased even more if I'm ordered to reach back and spread my cheeks wide apart exposing my crack and hole to view! The musky scent of my butt crack will fill the room adding to my humiliation reminding me just how exposed I am.  Bare bottom raised up over a couple pillows feeling the effects of a tawse for the first time. Having never been spanked with leather,  I was always terrified of belts and straps. I always thought back to my friends telling me how horrible "the belt" was and remembered seeing belt whippings in movies and hearing the belt or a strap whistle through the air and connect with bare skin with a resounding crack!    I always feared they would tear my ass to shreds.  Not only did I feel several leather straps that day but I also got a taste of a rubber strap. When he spanked me with that rubber strap, I wasn't sure what it was, but it stung more than anything I'd felt!   I thought for sure my ass was all torn up, but when he finished, my ass was just deep red and very sore.   Those leather and rubber straps became my favorite implements to get spanked with. Compared to a paddle, they were resilient enough not to do any real damage, so I could be spanked with one a lot longer. The sting was incredible and they sounded so wicked when they cracked down on my bare bottom! Imagine my shame when the spanker actually told me, "Stick that ass up in the air and show me how much you want it!" Well, that's exactly what I did!    As humiliating as it was to willingly stick my own bottom out like that, I obediently presented it to him,  offering it for the spanking!  Yeah my bare naked bottom was just begging for a spanking and he was determined to spank it red hot!   Even though I'm already totally naked for the spanking, it's even more embarrassing when my disciplinarian reaches between my wide spread legs and grabs my dick and balls.   Not only does it remind me how exposed I am, but it reminds me that every part of me is subject to his inspection and that I am under his control and submitting to his authority! Watch for a Video Clip of me spanked on the bed ass up over pillows with a paddle.     Find all my blog posts here: https://southspanking.com/groups/need2botk/adblog/