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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/