Maggie's Day Out
My name is Maggie. I'm a housewife with three kids.
I've decided to go for an interview to be in a spanking movie. Once I'm
there, I'm not sure I should stay.
The room is full with women wanting to be picked to be the one to
star in the film.
We're greeted by Mark, the producer and lead man of the movie,
along with his beautiful assistant, Melody.
Mark plays a video for us, showing Melody across his knees, as he delivers
a spanking. Around the room, there's a chorus of 'ooh's and 'ahh's' as we watch.
"Any questions?" Mark asks.
No one speaks, so Mark, takes the first of the new ladies into his interview room.
I am standing there with the other ladies. I feel odd
standing there with only my red blouse on. Melody told us
to remove our bottom clothing to prepare for our spanking interview.
I'm thanking myself now for my choice of clothing this morning, as I look
at my skirt that's laying across one of the folding chairs in
the room. The skirt is a black thing I've had for years, and
my red blouse is a luscious soft silk. The way I feel now,
the best thing about the blouse is that it's nice and long and
covers my bottom, which is only clad with panties. I'm
wondering how I thought this would be fun. I'm very nervous
now as I wait for my turn to be interviewed by Mark.
Part of me wants to get my skirt back on and run, but the
other part of me tells me to stay, this is what I wanted. To
be spanked, and spanked till I cry for mercy.
I wish I knew how hard Mark would spank us. Would he spank us
as he spanked Melody in the pre interview meeting? Or was that mostly for
show....to see if we thought we had what it took to be spanked
by the famous Mark...He certainly spanked her hard...very hard.
Not that I couldn't take a hard bottom smacking like that. I
know I can. I look over at the other gals waiting like I am. They don't
look one bit nervous. I look down at my hands and notice I've
been twisting and turning them. A sure sign of the jitters.
Perhaps I shouldn't be here after all.
My curiosity soon gets the best of me. We can hear the sounds
of Mark applying his hand to her bottom through the closed
door. I need to know what's going on in there. I just have to see
how he spanks someone other than his lovely Melody.
I make my way hopefully unnoticed, to the closed door of the
interview room. I am able to hear soft crying. Then without
warning the sounds of a hand smacking a bare bottom echoes in
my ears. I am mesmerized. I inch closer and closer to the
door. Before I know it, my hand is on the doorknob, turning it ever
As I peek through the crack of the door, I see what I wanted
to see. The sight of yet another gal being spanked by Mark.
Her bottom is bright red, fire red. That answers my question
of how hard he spanks when it's not for show.
I'm standing at the doorway, when I feel a hand on my wrist.
I look up and it's the doorman, the guy who let us in and
showed us where to go.
He says, "So, do you like what you see, Maggie? That's your
name, right young lady?"
My voice shaking, I nod my head and answer, "Yes, I'm Maggie,
and I'm very sorry for spying."
"Not as sorry as you're going to be, that I can guarantee
He takes me by the hand and opens the door fully, just as the
lady who was getting her spanking is getting herself put back
together. Mark had finished her spanking.
This guy then quickly explains to Mark what he found, then
leaves and takes the freshly spanked lady with him.
Alone with Mark, I watch as he reaches over and takes his strap
in hand and slowly but deliberately, slaps it on the palm of
Shivering, unable to speak, I watch as he motions me over
closer to him.
"Well, Maggie, you know what is about to happen. You will get
the feel of the strap for being naughty, just like I told you
all. Then you will go back out into the main room, and wait.
You will sit on a very hot bottom and wait until I've seen the
last of the ladies, then you will get your spanking for the
In a no nonsense tone of voice, Mark says now, "Lift up your
shirt, drop those panties and get yourself across my knee."
He then sits himself down in the chair that's been placed in
the center of this huge room.
I slowly lower my panties, thinking, finally what I've been
waiting for... I lower my body over his waiting knee, then listen to him. "Do
you know how naughty you've been, do you know you deserve this
All I can muster out is, "Yes Sir."
Then before I know it his hand is descending down on my
bottom. He gives me about 10 light spanks on each cheek, then reaches
for his strap and the real spanking begins!
I immediately begin crying and crying...but he doesn't stop.
I begin counting in my head, and when it reaches about ten
more strokes of the strap, he stops and I feel his hand give
my hot bottom a rub.
"All done, you naughty lady." He stands me up. I reach down
and pull my panties back up. Mark then gives me a little pat
on my bottom and walks with me to the door, says, "It was a
pleasure to meet you Maggie." Smiling he adds, "See you
I have a big smile on my face as I walk back into the waiting
room. I hear his voice boom out..."NEXT!"