Tom was tense but really excited, and even as he walked along the street, so he knew that he had an erection that was pushing out the front of his trousers. He laughed to himself as he looked down, although did blush as he looked around to see if anybody else saw.
Tom was thirty-seven and for as long as he could remember he had fantasised about being spanked by a dominant woman. He was married and would be more than happy for his wife, Sarah, who was thirty-five years old, to spank him. However, Tom held a senior position at the office and was certainly an alpha male everywhere but around authoritative women, and even then, he hid the fact that he wanted to be submissive to them. He was also concerned that, as an alpha male, what would happen if Sarah insisted on treating him like a naughty boy all the time, including spanking him whenever he did something wrong? He knew he did something wrong fairly often, like drinking too much or staying out too late with work colleagues, and he really didn't know if he could cope with a life of being submissive to his wife. So, he settled for fantasy and masturbating in bed when he was alone.
As time went on, Tom started to think whether there was a way in which he could experience being spanked and started to surf spanking websites. It was on one of those sites where dominatrix women could advertise their services that he came across Miss Kane.
Tom and Miss Kane exchanged messages. Miss Kane offered a service to men and women who wanted to submit to her, and she offered a selection of services which included school role-play with Tom as the naughty schoolboy who had to be disciplined by Miss Kane, the strict authoritative teacher. Miss Kane could also be the dominant secretary or personal assistant, boss lady, police officer, nurse, or girlfriend.
Miss Kane explained how discipline could involve first of all a scolding, corner time, nose against the wall, or writing lines. It was made clear that the choice would be for Tom to make, but once that choice was made the implementation was solely by Miss Kane. On the other hand, she explained that safety was an important feature and every time there would be a safe word which, if spoken out loud, would mean the punishment could then stop if Tom couldn't cope with it.
All of this made tremendous sense to Tom, and he was up for meeting with Miss Kane and submitting to her. He knew that he would have to pick a time when Sarah would not suspect that he was meeting with Miss Kane and so reckoned meeting her after work, whilst telling Sarah he was going out for a drink with his work colleagues. That would be quite a normal explanation and he doubted Sarah would query it.
As most of the contact Tom had had with Miss Kane was via email, for his own protection he had set up a dummy email address and called himself Jeff as a false name. After all, he was hardly going to give his real name. Anyway, he doubted that Miss Kane was her real name either.
The arrangement was made to meet, with the fee to be paid to Miss Kane agreed. Tom was told that when he arrived at Miss Kane's private apartment he would be met by her assistant, who would take the money and then direct him to the room where she would be. As it was agreed that Miss Kane would be Tom's personal assistant, the room would be laid out as an office. It had also been agreed that the punishment would be a hand spanking followed by several dozen very hard spanks with a thick wooden-backed paddle hairbrush. Tom had been too scared to ask for the cane.
Once Tom got to just a few doors away from Miss Kane's apartment he had to admit to feeling worried. What if it went wrong and he wasn't able to deal with even a spanking let alone the hairbrush? How humiliated would he be? Of course, once he had paid the fee, he knew we would be able to just walk away and never speak to or hear from Miss Kane again, which at least helped his confidence.
Then a new concern hit Tom. He wondered what would happen if the person before him, or after him, was there at the same time and they spotted each other. Worse, was what if he knew the person? He had kept his fantasy a secret from everyone for so many years but what would happen if that secret became publicly known? How humiliating would that be? Worse still, what if it led to some blackmail?
Tom had all of these thoughts flying around his mind, but he managed to tell himself that he was worrying for nothing, or at least worrying unduly, and so went up to the entrance and rang the doorbell.
Within moments a lady's voice came through the intercom asking, "Yes, can I help you?"
Tom quickly looked around to make sure there was no one close enough to hear him and then he spoke into the intercom and said, "I'm Jeff and am here to see Miss Kane."
The lady replied, "Come in, then come up to the first floor and it is flat number two."
Tom then heard the buzzer telling him that the door could now be pushed open, which he did, walked through, made his way upstairs, found flat two, and knocked on the door. As he did, he again looked around anxiously in case someone came out of one of the other flats, but no one did.
Moments later the door opened, and Ben saw the lady who he presumed he had spoken to over the intercom. She looked about twenty-five, was rather attractive, and she stepped back, clearly indicating that Tom should walk inside, which he did. The door was closed behind him.
The lady said, "I'm Julie, and you are Jeff?"
Tom replied, "Yes, I'm Jeff," but he did blush at the false name because he never was very good at lying.
Julie replied, "Hello, Jeff, please come through."
Tom followed Julie, who took him into the living room where she turned and said to him, "Have you got the payment, please?" She held her hand out.
Tom took out the agreed amount that he had ready to hand over and gave the bundle of notes to Julie.
Julie made a point of counting out the money and, when she was happy it was the correct amount, looked at Tom and said, "Thank you, Jeff. I will just go and check that Miss Kane is ready for you."
Once Julie had walked out into the hallway again, Tom looked around and saw that this was a normal living room in what seemed to be just a normal flat. He then supposed that the room that Miss Kane was in would be the one that was the playroom and would have any implements and furniture that was necessary to fit in with the role-play. He could see it was quite a large flat, with several doors leading off the hallway and so supposed that it was even possible that whilst one of the bedrooms was an office, another could be laid out as a classroom.
Anyway, he told himself not to be concerned about the layout of the flat but to focus on what was actually going to happen to him. It was a new experience after all, albeit he told himself this was going to be the reality instead of the fantasy that he had had up until then.
Julie came back into the living room and said, "Miss Kane will see you now," and turned and walked out of the living room, expecting Tom to follow.
Although initially expecting to be treated with more respect, bearing in mind he was paying for the experience, he realised then that the role-play had started, and he was the naughty boss about to be disciplined by his PA. So, he followed Julie, thinking how sexy this was even though he was about to be spanked by a total stranger. Of course, he knew that the woman he mainly imagined himself being spanked by was his wife, Sarah, and he even wondered whether this would then give him the confidence to ask her to spank him but wrote that thought off immediately.
They arrived at another door which was closed and rather than opening it herself Julie pointed to it and said, "Miss Kane is in there, Jeff."
Tom took a deep breath, said, "Thank you, Julie," and then pushed the door open. He was biting his lip and looking at the floor as he closed the door before turning around to look at Miss Kane.
When he did look around, he was totally shocked, because not only did he know Miss Kane, but it was Sarah. He remained speechless.
Sarah gave a wicked smile, saw the state of shock that Tom was in, and then asked, "Shall I call you Jeff or Tom?"
Tom found his voice but all he could say was a startled, "What the," stopping just before he added an expletive that he knew Sarah didn't like him to say.
Sarah ignored the near expletive, and replied, "In that case, I'll call you Jeff. So, Jeff, you have been a really naughty boss, and I am going to put you across my lap and give you a really hard spanking, first with my hand and then a hairbrush. That is what you asked for."
Tom knew that Sarah had an authoritative-sounding voice at times but not like this one, which was such a dominant tone. He had so many questions, though, because she really was the last person he had expected to see there. However, he couldn't bring himself to ask those questions and thought it was just easier to play along and replied, "Yes, Miss Kane." The assistant in his office who he had imagined being spanked by had a different name, but he wasn't going to use that now as Sarah knew who she was. He told himself he was lucky that he hadn't mentioned her name in the exchange of emails as that would have given his wife far too much information.
Sarah instructed, "You will need to be naked when I spank you. There will be no dignity whatsoever for you, just plain humiliation."
Sarah wasn't sure whether that would turn Tom on or not but realised that it had already done so when she saw his erection develop, pushing out his trousers. Well, that was a win, she told herself.
Tom replied, "Yes, Miss Kane," and immediately undid his shirt and slid it down his arms, quickly folding it, and putting it on the desk. He then undid his trousers and pushed them down towards the floor, catching his underpants on the way, pushing both items of clothing down to the floor and stepping out of them before scooping them up and then putting them on top of his shirt. He then stood back up and faced Sarah, still having all those questions to ask but not being able to and waited for further instructions.