On Saturday morning I woke up early because I wanted to make sure that I
showered, shaved, and made it to Sally's house on time or early.  After I
was dressed in casual clothes as Sally suggested I could still feel the
brief spanking, being shaved and milked by the prostate massager last
night. Being kept closely shaved all of the time down there has made me
more aware of my penis and balls.

   When I arrived at Sally's house she quickly answered the door and said,
"Today will be a whole lot different than last Saturday.  But first I want
you to take off all of your clothes and put on one of your t-shirts, your
lounge pants with no underwear underneath them, your collar and your ankle
and wrist cuffs.  Leave your other clothes here and bring your duffle bag.
Also give me your blindfold once you are seated in my car.  Usually I would
want you to drive, but since this will be a special day for you, I will
drive."

   After I changed my clothes Sally took me into her garage and put my
duffle bag in her trunk.  There was a towel on the passenger side back seat
and she had me sit on it.  Then she secured my ankle cuffs together,
fastened my seatbelt and I handed her the blindfold.  My wrist cuffs were
fastened together and attached to my collar and then the blindfold was put
on me.

   I heard Sally get into the driver's seat, back the car out of the
garage, and then I asked, "What is going on Mistress?" I was always suppose
to address Sally as `Mistress' when I was wearing the cuffs and collar or
when I was being spanked.

   "I have you blindfolded because we are picking up two women on our way
to somewhere I don't want you to know about.  I also don't want you to
recognize these two women until after we arrive."

   "Why can't you tell me?  Why are you keeping it a secret from me?" I
asked.

   "Clyde, I do not want you to say anything until we reach or final
destination unless we ask you to talk.  If you do talk before then, I will
pull the car over and spank you and then put your gag in your mouth.  Now
be quiet."

   "Yes Mistress," I responded.

   "Don't say another word!"

   We drove for a while and then I heard a woman get into the passenger's
front seat.  She smelled real nice and had a pleasant voice but I didn't
know who she was since I couldn't see and they didn't use names.

   Then, when we were traveling on rural roads, another woman got into the
car and sat in the back seat next to me.  She also smelled nice and I did
not recognize her.

   "Now that we are on country roads and you are sitting next to Clyde, I
want you to prepare him for what will happen next, Ann," Sally said.

   "Sure, I would be happy to.  What do you want me to do?" Ann asked.

   "First of all, Clyde is being silent because I told him not to talk. 
You can start by unhooking his wrist cuffs, taking off his t-shirt, and
connecting his cuffs to each other and his collar again."

   It was a strange sensation to have a woman I could not see or talk to do
this to me.

   "That is done.  Anything else?" Ann asked.

   I was shocked to hear Sally say, "Now untie the drawstrings on his
lounge pants, have him raise up a little for you, and take off his lounge
pants.  He will now be naked because he is wearing no underwear.  You may
need to unhook his ankle cuffs in order to get them completely off of him."

   This was completely embarrassing for me.  I lifted up and felt Ann slide
them completely off of me.  After hooking together my ankle cuffs, Ann
surprised me by grabbing my knees and holding them apart.  "Clyde, keep
your knees apart for me." Then she told them, "This is cute.  Clyde has a
big erection going on.  He must be excited about what will happen to him
next." The women laughed and I didn't want an erection.  It just happened.

   The women talked some more about various things and then I heard a
garage door go up and the car was parked inside a garage.  The car doors
were opened, the seat belt was unfastened, and my ankle cuffs were
disconnected from each other.  Someone helped me into a standing position
and my wrists were disconnected and connected behind my back and to the
collar again.  Finally my blindfold was taken off.

   Before I realized what was happening with me Becky grabbed my arm and
quickly escorted me through the house until we were in this large room. 
There were many women milling about and in the center of the room were nine
chairs set up in a semi-circle.  In front of those chairs was a spanking
bench that was similar to the bench that I was spanked on at the XXX store.
There was also a table set up that contained many paddles, spanking
implements, riding crops, tawse, and cane.  Now I was acutely aware that I
was naked and the only male in the room.  With my hands secured behind my
back I felt very embarrassed and humiliated.

   Becky had me stand next to her and called out to the other women.  "We
can start this event now that I have arrived with Clyde.  Everyone take a
seat and I will explain how this will work."

   I noticed that eight women sat down in the chairs and there was one
vacant chair that I assume was left for Becky.  "I personally have talked
to each of you since the high school reunion about what Clyde did to you in
high school and the pictures taken of Clyde being spanked at the reunion.
In order to make sure those pictures do not get released, you have agreed
to come here not only to spank Clyde, but to talk to him about how his
practical jokes have affected your life.  During this first part, everyone
will have two minutes to spank Clyde, followed by a short break, then
allowed another two minutes.  Because the cane is so severe, it can only be
used once on him to give him the traditional `Six of the Best".

   "Can you further explain how we should proceed?" a woman asked.

   "Clyde will be secured to the spanking bench and you should introduce
yourself to him, grab an implement you want to spank him with, and your two
minutes will start with your first swat.  You can use how many or whatever
spanking implement you want.  Only tell him your name because after lunch
you will have one to one time with Clyde to explain to him your story."

   Then Becky whispered in my ear, "Tell them you are sorry for what you
did and ask them to spank you."

   Becky shoved me in front of her and I said, "I am sorry for the
humiliation and embarrassment I have caused you in the past.  Since the
reunion, Becky has been teaching me about respecting women through
spanking, embarrassment and humiliation.  Please spank me."

   Becky pulled me beside her again and said, "During this round of
spankings, the bench will be located so you can observe his face.  The
second round of spankings you will be able to observe his naked bottom. 
You can move your chairs in a little closer but allow plenty of room for
the spanker to spank Clyde.  Each of you drew a number to determine the
order of who spanks him.  Who drew number one?"

   I was surprised that Ann stood up and said, "I did."

   Becky told her to pick her spanking implement as I was being secured to
the bench.  First Becky disconnected my wrist cuffs and I leaned over the
bench.  The part for my knees and legs was padded and my feet were wide
apart.  My ankle cuffs were attached to each side and this bench had straps
that held my thighs wide apart.  Now I would be completely exposed during
my spanking.  Becky held my back down and a wide strap was used so that I
would not be able to move about.  Finally Becky moved my head so I would
face the women and my wrists were secured.  I felt embarrassed, exposed and
completely at their mercy while being spanked.

   Ann choose the large wooden paddle with holes in it, she knelt down,
showed me the paddle and said, "My name is Ann.  I'm going to enjoy this."

   Then my spanking started.  The two minutes for each woman seemed like a
lot longer than that.  Some women spanked me very hard and other women used
smaller paddles or the riding crop to spank my on my upper inner thighs and
close to my penis and balls.

   Sally was the last one to spank me and then she told the group that
there would be a short break and then everyone would get another two
minutes to spank me.

   "You are doing very well and your bottom is turning a nice shade of
red," Sally told me.  "I will rub some soothing lotion on you and release
you for a short time.  You will help me move the spanking bench an then I
will secure you to it again."

   The lotion felt good and it really helped that I was able to get off the
bench.  While we were moving the bench several women thanked Sally and me
for the opportunity it gave the women to finally pay me back for the
suffering that I caused them.  Then I had to mount the spanking bench again
and be secured to it.