I'd joined up as a boy soldier when I was 16. I'd gone through the ranks and then gained a commission. I was now after 36 years getting a different kind of marching orders.
I never married didn't have kids and now I was very much on my own. One of the reasons I'd never married was my sexual proclivities. Despite being a long-time member of the regiment the western world sees as being a bunch of hard bastards I'm sexually very submissive. OK, I'd had a few relationships but to be honest they were for appearances, and then latterly a hand to hold at mess dances.
I wanted to taste some forbidden fruit. I had nothing to do, a decent pension and a lump sum to do it with. I decided to go on holiday. Three months in Bangkok! I booked a plane ticket, packed a Bergen and went. I marched out of Bangkok International hailed a Taxi and said to the guy "Hotel, Patpong".
"Ahh you want girls, he said?"
"Err yes I replied."
"No, stay Patpong. Patpong hotel shit. I take you to a nice place. Nice woman look after you, good food, clean bed."
He went on to give me his spiel. "When you go to girls, call me I know the best places." He passed me a card. I let him take me to what amounted to a private bed and breakfast.
It was nice, the woman there was nice, very nice, not a nubile 20-year-old but very attractive plus she spoke good English, better than mine. Her name she told me was Lilly. She fed me, made me a brew, and showed me the room.
I booked for a week. When she told me how much I thought she was charging for the day. When we sorted the money out I paid for a month.
I got my head down for an hour or two, when I woke it was dark and I thought I'd missed out on the day my landlady assured me otherwise. She realised, as a single man, I was there looking for sex and a good time.
"The action doesn't start in Patpong for two hours yet,"she told me. I got myself ready, called my driver and off I went to discover what a Bangkok Mistress would make of me. He dropped me at a bar called Kitten. He assured me I could get anything I wanted in there. He was wrong. I spent 10 minutes of my life that I will never get back in there. So I left, then just decided to walk around.
I found a place called Domina. For about 50 quid I could have a two-hour fantasy with two mistresses, so I did, I enjoyed it! I got a spanking and spent 10 minutes with my nose in one of the girl's pussies. That was a good start. I decided to walk some more. Walking away from the market the seedier it got. I was about to turn around and retrace my steps when a woman dressed head to toe in black Latex took my hand in one of hers, the other cupped my arse cheek. She smiled and said, in heavily accented English. "Does this bottom need correcting?"
"Err, Yes".
"Come with me." I followed her through a doorway, down a corridor and into a room. It was dark. Still smiling she drew me by the hand to a St Andrews cross, she took off my shirt. I let her fasten my arms to it. She took off my pants and fondled my cock. I was already hard, she fastened my ankles. I realised it was a very solid piece of kit.
When I was fixed in position she whispered in my ear, I whip you, English bastard! I whip you good. She did, when the first blow landed I realised I was in deep shit. She beat my back to a pulp. I screamed for her to stop. I screamed for mercy then I just screamed. She released my ankles, twisted me around and kicked me in the balls half a dozen times.
She went through my pants. Passport? Watch? Where are they? "In my hotel, in the safe". She had my wallet with a few thousand Baht, nothing much. Kicked my nuts again and released one wrist. "Get out, leave, if you come back my man kill you."
Then she walked out. I managed to stand, I had been sick, pissed all over the floor and I had no money. On the floor with my clothes was my wallet. It had been emptied of cash, and my debit card had disappeared. but I had an emergency fund in the shape of two 500 Bhat notes folded tight and stuffed in a secret pocket in the belt of my Jeans. They were still there. Most of my cash and my credit cards like my watch and passport were back in my room.
I put my shirt on, just a cotton tee shirt, it felt like it was made of barbed wire. Earlier in the evening, I had written Lilly's address on the inside of my left wrist. I showed that and one of the 500 Bhat notes to a cabby and in no time I was back in my room. I called my bank's 24-hour helpline. I'd got to the bank before any damage was done. They arranged for a new card to be ready in two days.
I hadn't disturbed Lilly coming in, but I did in the morning. The only way I could sleep was by lying on my tum. The weather was hot, I wore nothing Lilly knocked but I was out of it. She walked in and screamed just as loud as I had last night. Don't move, stay there. Lilly returned with a jar of cream and some wipes.
What have you done you, stupid man? You have your blood on my sheets. It's dry. I'll never get it out! They are ruined. I'm sorry, I'm sorry I will buy you new ones. While I was still being scolded like a small boy Lilly started to apply the cream to my wounds. Shit, I shouted. Jesus Christ it stings.
"Be still, big baby. This is what you want, isn't it? Pain, this is free, I bet you paid for pain last night. I bet it cost more than you bargained."
"I nodded my head, "yes Lilly, it did."
"Did you like the whipping you got?"
"No Lilly I didn't, not like that." While Lilly massaged the cream into my back she talked. She became more conciliatory. "Do you like a whipping? No! I thought I would. The thought and the reality are different.
"You are lucky! There are bad gangs. Get girls too old for the clubs, but they know no other way. Most of them are drug users, and dependent. Some girls have a child to feed. The girl who did this is one of them. She is being used! Do you want revenge?"
"No Lilly, it was my fault."
"You want your bottom spanking?"
"I did. I think I want to go home now."
"No, stay, most of Bangkok is good to sex tourists. You can enjoy your visit. I will show you around. You buy me a nice meal, I will be a good guide. Help make up for my ruined sheets."
Maybe I spank you myself as punishment for ruining my sheets."
Lilly gave my arse a sharp slap."
"If you like I can find you a good girl in a day or two when you are healed a little."
"How do you know these girls?"
"I did it when I was younger. I was clever. I only worked in the clubs. They take 75% but I kept my tips, I didn't do drugs, I saved my money."
Lilly was stroking my bum. I had a boner as I'd never had before. "This bottom?"
Yes, Lilly."
"Does it need spanking now? Oh yes please, Lilly. Do you want an old lady like me to spank it? You are not an old lady Lilly you are younger than me. I like women not little girls. You are beautiful."