I woke up earlier than I had to, nervous about what Aunt Kate had planned for me. I rushed to get to the upstairs bathroom and try to have a bowel movement before Kate was up. I thought it would be less embarrassing to get an enema that way if I was more “empty.” Kate was already up and she knocked on the door. Without waiting for an answer from me, she gave me instructions through the door, “Andy, don’t try to force a BM. Be at the cottage in 5 minutes.” Defeated, I washed my genitals and anus once more before pulling up my shorts.

When I got to the cottage, Aunt Kate was waiting for me. She was sitting on the couch and sipping her coffee. She had her scrubs on and her reading glasses as she read a magazine. Putting it aside, she motioned for me to sit next to her on the couch. “First, a hug.” She stretched out her arms. I shyly embraced her and she held me firmly, rocking me just slightly. “I’ll help you through this. I’ve got you! You’re my dear nephew — it’s like you are part my son, part my little brother and part my friend. I love you and I’ll always take care of you.” She let go and got a more serious look on her face, “Now, Frank won’t be here for two hours, so we have plenty of time just the two of us to make some progress with some training and preparation. You need to understand Frank is so very passionate about the human body and when he is called to use his skills on a healthy handsome young man, he gets a little, well… excited I guess you could say.”

“We are going to start off with a preliminary physical and mental exercise to set the tone. It’s something that is going to surprise you, but you will come to understand why we need to start this way. Slip off your shorts and undies and lay down across my lap.”

“Why!? What for?! No!!”

“Because I’m going to spank you, that’s why. Right on your bare bottom. Now go ahead, slide them down for me.”

I looked at Kate’s face. Her warm smile was gone. She meant business. I slowly slid down my loose shorts to my ankles, and then peeled down my tight fitting red stretch fabric briefs. I felt the cool morning air all around me. Especially around my penis and scrotum and between my cheeks where the fabric had shielded from the AM chill until now. I reflexively put my hands over my penis.

“OK, Mr Shy, get them all the way off your feet. Your legs need to be mobile.”

“But I haven’t done anything wrong, Aunt Kate!”

“No, you haven’t. This is more to proactively get your mind focused and get you in the proper frame of mind. To let you know your bottom is going to be getting a lot of attention this week, and you need to accept that and not resist. A stinging bottom will keep you in the zone while we are working. Now lay across my lap like a good boy.”

I slip all my clothing off from the waist down and awkwardly climbed across her. I stayed on my knees and elbows at first, resisting the contact my dangling penis was going to have with her lap, but she used her hands to firmly guide me down, “That’s it. Are you ready?”

Before I could answer, the slaps started raining down on my bare bottom. She began with a medium pace and force. It didn’t hurt much at first adn I knew she could have been hitting me much harder, but predictably, the slaps began to sting and the intensity of the stinging build up very quickly as she went alternating back and forth from one cheek to the other. Soon I realized that this was going to quickly reach the limits of my ability to take in silence, “Oh!! Oww!”

“I know it hurts Andy. I’m sorry I have to make your little bottom sting like this. Stay still for me.” She said this in a soothing kind voice that seemed strange given what she was doing to me. Her voice got me through the next few strokes, but the sting was very strong now, “Aunt Kate, I can’t take any more. Please stop!” I started to squirm and became aware of my soft penis rubbing on the fabric of her scrubs and I could feel some of the warmth of the gap between her thighs as it dropped down between them. Finally, the slaps stopped. The only sound for. A few seconds was my rapid labored breathing as I eagerly waited for the stinging to subside. She rested her right hand across my bottom. I could feel it was warm which seem to accent the lingering stinging, but it still comforted me to have her soft touch on my butt, to have that kind side of her back again, “OK Andy. Calm down. I had to do that. Things will go easier for both of us now. Nothing I do to you from now on is going to hurt you intentionally.”

She started to more her hand slowly, stroking and caressing my bottom. She moved her other hand up and gently pushed my head down onto the couch, “Rest like this a few minutes Andy. I‘m going to put some lotion on your bottom.”

I flinch a little at the cold lotion that she starts to gently smear it over me. “There there. Nice and cool to soothe your pink butt cheeks. I’m sorry I had to let you have it like that, Andy. You have a spankable behind.”

After a few minutes of soft slippery caresses with one hand, I felt Aunt Kate put one hand on each of my cheeks and start to spread them. I might have protested, but having just been spanked, I stayed quiet and didn’t protest. I realized then that this was part of her goal in doing that to me.

“Move up a little bit so I can see in between better.” She had me move up headways a bit so that more of my belly was on the couch and my hips were half on the couch and half on one of her thighs. This made my hips tilt up so that I was exposed more. She then pushed my outer leg away from her past her knee so that it slid down the front of her legs until my foot reached the floor. I was wide open now. I could almost feel her eyes on me back there. After what seemed like a long silent pause, Aunt Kate spoke, “Andy, the area around your bottom hole looks healthy. I may not be an expert like Frank, but I think you look normal with no obvious reasons you should trouble being penetrated. Your anus does look small and tight, so that could be part of your trouble. Next I’m going to take your temperature rectally. I think Frank probably did this to you. He and I both agree that this is an ideal way to penetrate someone anally for the first time. It’s a familiar routine from childhood for most people and even the most sensitive tight bottom can take a skinny little slippery thermometer. It gives you some confidence. Its also is a good way to help you learn to accept this new aspect to our relationship. I’m going to keep you right in this position. You seem to be relaxing some. I have what I need right beside be.”

I could hear Aunt Kate opening a plastic case and popping sound of tiny air bubbles as she squeezed the thick vaseline from the tube in her other hand. I would go back and forth between twisting around my neck to try to see what she was doing and putting my face into the couch cushion in embarrassment.

“I’m going to put it inside you now Andy. Stay still.”

I felt the blunt tip at my opening and then the sliding insertion. After Kate adjusted it a bit, she let go and cupped my bottom with her hand. She put her other hand up the back of my shirt to my shoulder blade area and started to gently massaged me there.