This happened to me when I was a freshman in college. It was Spring Break time, and me and a few of my buddies flew down to Florida to party and to have some fun. I was doing okay in college, and we wanted to have fun and meet some chicks at the beach.
The beach was full of women of all ages tanning themselves in the great Florida sun. A lot of them were lying face down with their tops undone so that their backs would get a no line tan. I thought I would have some fun by buying a large soaker water gun. I would find a woman who looked like she was sleeping or dozing, and then I would squirt a lot of water at her face. It was great! Usually, all of the sudden cold water on her face would startle her and she would rise up and put her hands on her face. In doing so, I was usually able to see her naked breasts. Because the water startled the women, I was able to see their naked breasts and quickly run away until I found another sleeping woman.
This was great fun for me and the men who were on the beach who were able to see the startled women. Most of the time it worked very well, and I was doing it to woman after woman. I was on the part of the beach where there were some nearby houses. I squirted a woman with some water, saw her nice round naked breasts, and ran away. But this time, a woman stopped me by grabbing my arm. She was about my same height and very strong.
"I've been watching what you have been doing to the women on the beach. I want to have a good talk with you." She had such a strong grip on my arm that I had no choice but to go with her to a nearby house. Once inside, she threw me down on a chair and stood over me. She stood about six feet tall, had a wonderful smooth tan on her body, was very muscular, and almost looked like a bodybuilder. I would guess her age to be in her late twenties or early thirties.
She towered over me and said, "I have been observing you squirt water on women, and then getting a look at their bare breasts. Not only is that disrespectful to women, but it is also against the law. I should call the police, right now, and have you arrested for disorderly conduct and fourth degree rape."
"No, please don't call the cops on me!" I pleaded.
"That would be a good way to teach you a lesson. You would probably spend your entire spring break in jail."
"I'll apologize to the women, or anything you want. Just don't call the cops." I said.
"You'll do anything?"
"Yes I would!" I exclaimed.
"If you apologize to the women and take a spanking from me, I won't call the police."
"A spanking? But I am a freshman in college."
"Either you take a spanking from me or I will call the police. Which will it be?"
"What type of spanking?" I asked.
"It would be severe and on your bare ass. You would have to agree to submit to the entire spanking, without complaint, or else I will call the police to come here and pick you up. You aren't the first boy I have spanked for disrespecting women, and you won't be my last, either."
"I guess I will agree to be spanked." I said.
"I thought you would. Come along with me to my back playroom." She grabbed my arm again, and escorted me to a back room. The room had paddles and stuff hanging from the walls, and in the middle of the room was some odd shaped furniture. "You will address me as 'Ma'am' during your spanking and you are only to speak when spoken to. If you talk out of line, your spanking will be more severe and last longer. Do you still agree to be spanked or shall I call the police?"
"I still agree to be spanked." I said.
"The first thing I want you to do is to take off your T-shirt and shoes."
I hesitated and she grabbed a paddle that was hanging on the wall and gave me a swat. "Hurry up. I don't have all day." She said. Soon I had my shirt and shoes off. "Now stick out your arms." She up wrist cuffs on me, and soon my wrists were secured to ropes above my head. She went over to the wall and pressed a button and soon my arms were stretched above my head.
"Now let's see what you look like naked." Then she slipped off my swim trunks. I was now completely naked and she was now securing ankle cuffs on me. "Spread your legs!" She commanded. I did so and she still said, "A little bit more." She took a spreader bar and connected it to my ankles. Now I was completely vulnerable to what she wanted to do to me.
I felt her hands squeezing my bottom and she said, "My, you have a nice firm ass. It will be fun to spank it." Then she went around to the front of me. I had an erection and after seeing it, she went over to a table in the room and got a shoelace. She tied it tightly around the base of my cock and balls and said, "This should make you more aware that you are totally naked in front of me, and now under my control." The shoelace did make me acutely aware that I was a helpless naked male about to be spanked by this woman I had just met.
She picked up the paddle again, and went in back of me. Then my spanking began. SWAT! SWAT! SWAT! "What state do you live in?" She asked.
SWAT! SWAT! SWAT! "Minnesota." I replied.
Then she gave me a really hard hit from the paddle. "How are you suppose to address me?"
"Ma'am.