One of my arranged spanking adventures also ended up being a source of major humiliation.
I had been playing with a gentleman named Tony for little over a year. He lived out in a rural region about 50 miles away. He was a very dominant and skilled spanker who also enjoyed using my little butt for his pleasure after soundly spanking and paddling it. He also enjoyed hearing about how I got spanked by Mr. Harris when I was younger, when he caught me in his back yard with no pants on and how the fear of being caught with no pants on would cause me to spontaneously ejaculate when I engaged in exposure play.
That day he paddled me and used a light cane on me and then had his pleasure. At the end of our Saturday morning session, he said he had a great idea. He said, "Obviously these days you can't risk being outside in public with no pants on but if you drove home like that maybe that would make you cum.
I was apprehensive, but the idea also appealed to me because I was feeling kind of kinky. Before leaving he inserted a butt plug saying" You don't want to stain your car seat." So, I left his house with a bright red butt with cane welts on it wearing just my sneakers and a T-shirt that covered my front but left half of my butt exposed. The car seat was very uncomfortable but it also was erotic.
Once I drove away, I started thinking maybe this wasn't such a great idea but also started feeling some of that same old familiar fear and arousal. At the same time, I started thinking what if I get into a fender bender or my car breaks down. One thing I was determined to do was to be very diligent in obeying all traffic laws. I certainly didn't want to get pulled over because on my way home about a year ago, I got stopped in small town for speeding.
I was stopped at a red light in the same town that I got a speeding ticket and there was a police car in the opposite lane. That alone was enough to set my heart racing. When the traffic light turned green, I went through the intersection and I saw the police car turn around with his lights flashing behind me. I knew I had not done anything wrong. I pulled into a parking lot and sat in my car anxiously waiting for the officer. I looked down and saw that I was covered so as long as I did not have to get out of the car. I felt I was okay.
He came up to me and said he was Officer Willis and asked for my license and insurance card. He asked, "Do you know why I stopped you?" When I told him I didn't know he informed me that I had an expired inspection sticker.
He said, "It's no big deal but I will have to write your citation. You need to get it inspected. When you mail in the fine include a copy of your inspection report. I felt quite relieved. He went back to his car with my driver's license.
He came back and handed me my license and said, "You have a problem. There's an outstanding warrant for an unpaid speeding ticket from a year ago." I told him I had paid the fine the next day but he told me he had no choice. A warrant had been issued and I had to go before the judge. All I could think of was I can't get out of the car.
