The Nanny: BDSM fantasy with spanking, rectal thermometers and more…

Day 2: RT, Humiliation, Masturbation (Alex POV)

Alex POV

I thought Anita couldn’t top the masturbation-humiliation yesterday, but I was wrong! As I opened my eyes in the morning, I noticed her sitting next to me. Thinking she would fart on me again, I attempted to roll on my side, but she kept me in place. I noticed her pushing a cold object inside me. It was a thermometer!

“What the hell? Jesus, please, no…” I begged her. She smiled.

“Oh no, no, Alex. I will take your temperature every day from now on; to monitor your health. Don’t move because I will mark it in your obedience book, and your college fund will go bye-bye.”

I took a deep breath and buried my face in my pillow. I tried thinking of the last movie I watched, but my memories kept returning to Anita watching me masturbate yesterday. It was so embarrassing.

Anita’s stronghold on my ass cheeks sent pulses of discomfort through my body.

“The instrument already measured your temperature, but I am keeping it inside you for a little while because I am enjoying it.” She smiled as she gently smacked my backside left and right. The marks of her spanking from yesterday flared up, and now my whole lower half was sweating.

I rushed to work and hoped to forget what had happened. When my shift had ended, I took my time to pack up and leave the store. Just as I stepped outside, I heard Ani’s voice.

“No, I am not his girlfriend, but his nanny. Yes, I am here to pick him up. He should be at home a long time ago and hoped he did not escape, haha.” She joked with some colleagues of mine who were having a cigarette break.

I flushed angrily and walked past her. She quickly followed and grabbed onto me. As we entered my apartment, our neighbor’s popped her head up, recognizing Anita as my ex-girlfriend.

“Ah, we are not together anymore. Alex had an issue between his legs.” She giggled. I had no patience for further embarrassment and marched into the apartment.

“By the way… so you know…” Ani stood in my doorway, making eye contact. Her voice dropped in pitch and sounded almost trusting. “Everything I said about your penis… I meant it. You are not great. I am so happy that my new boyfriend, Eric, has a bigger one. The only problem I have with him is that he is nowhere near as adventurous as I’d like.”

“Why do you torture me, Ani? Why are you trying to control me?” I had enough of her embarrassing routines. I needed some answers to know what was up. Why was she REALLY here?

“Ah, you are cute when you think you have a say in any of this. Relax and take a break for tonight. I won’t have time for you tonight.” As she hit the last word, the doorbell rang. It was Eric.

I shut the door and crawled under my bedsheet. I covered my ears as much as I could.

For the next hour, I heard Anita moaning and Eric pumping away. They banged against the wall, and the whole apartment resonated from their lusty games. The noises excited me, but I felt too depressed to touch myself. I needed Ani’s reign to be over as soon as possible.