“Viv, get out of bed!!”

I grumble and make a show of pulling the blanket over my head. Not exactly the most mature behaviour for a nearly 30 year old professional woman, but hey, I just got to my aunt’s place for the long weekend last night and I need my rest. At least five more minutes, I know we have things planned for the day.

“You know, I should just send you with a note to Mr Jones, like I did Layla yesterday”, my aunt says with a change of tone that would wake me up anyway if my 18 year old cousin’s protesting squeal of “Muuum, don’t tell her that!” didn’t do the job anyway.

”Send me with a what to whom like what?”, I ask, raising my head, slightly more alert now. “Oh, right, you haven’t been here for a while, have you”, she replies. “Basically… Mr Jones two houses down started a little neighbourhood service for only families with adult but still living at home or being back home for holidays and such children. Since they can be a handful… no, don’t interrupt, Layla… but it may be awkward for parents to discipline them as they’re grown-up, he deals with them on parents‘ behalf in the old-fashioned way. A proper bare-bottomed spanking does wonders, whether you are 18, 19, 21… or…”, she looks pointedly at me, letting the end of the sentence hang in the air.

It has always been a bit of a family joke how despite being ten years older I look younger if anything than my cousin, being the perfect young Asian woman stereotype in that sense - petite and fresh-looking. Looks are deceiving in my case, as I’m actually in an executive role at my age and very happy to stand up for myself… But my aunt seems to imply for whatever reason that she should (not that she has any authority or power to, of course) send me to the said Mr Jones or whatever pretending to be a college/trying-to-make-it-to-college/visiting-aunt-from-college 18 year old to be spanked on my bare bottom… For failing to get out of bed on her first request?

Fortunately, clearly embarrassed by the mention of what has befallen her (bare too!) bottom yesterday, Layla leads the conversation elsewhere and I get up as normal to get on with the day and all the fun getaway things we were planning to do. It was a weird comment, but one I can clearly disregard as a fun aunt’s whimsy. We were always close, after all. The idea of me being sent for punishment is ridiculous, of course, but I guess funny in a way too. Let’s just forget the whole thing.

… the whole thing still feels ridiculous but a lot less funny and not at all forgettable when I am making my way down the street, nervously looking around, clad in my definitely-not-outdoor-suitable pyjamas and slippers, holding a sealed envelope with my aunt’s note to Mr Jones inside. Knowing both she and Layla are watching out of the window. Not knowing how many other neighbours may be too. And knowing with full certainty things are about to get very embarrassing and painful.

Hi all,

I’d like to roleplay being sent for an old-fashioned bare-bottom spanking to my aunt’s neighbour who will have no idea that he’s stripping and punishing a mature successful woman rather than his usual “clientele” of young adults. Please let’s discuss the scene first rather than start straightaway but it will be a punishment scene, not a sex one. Mr Jones will stay fully clothed at all times and not insert anything into me (save perhaps a peeled ginger root into my bottom or a piece of soap into my mouth) or pinch or grope any parts of me etc. Let’s also discuss why I ended up being sent to him after being so confident it won’t happen!

If you prefer, Mr Jones can become Mrs Jones or a Mr and Mrs Jones couple instead.

Please do NOT suggest anyone underage being sent for punishment of that sort either in the present or in the past as a “backstory” or build-up. I am more than happy, however, to be spanked alongside or in front of younger adults for future scenes if this can be made long-term!

Messages strongly preferred.