My friend WIll

After a long break from going to parties, I attended the Moonburn MM spanking party.
My favorite M spanker, Will, was there.
After a friendly greeting, I reminded him that my last wish, last time I communicated with him, was for him to give me a jolly good caning.
He smiled, and said, "Alrightee then..."

In one of the smaller rooms at the dungeon, he 'suggested' I strip, and bend over the table and 
 here's the first 20 strokes

and the second 20:

 and the third 20

and the fourth 20 

and the final 20 

"That'll do it," he said, "Get up."
It hurt like ... hell. Not enough to get my to cry, which I really wanted, but it hurt like hell.
I stood up and turned around, with a weak smile on my face.
"How was that?"
"Very painful in a most delightful way."
"You know, I'd really like to fuck your ass but..."
"Yeah, I know, not allowed here.  But my wife is going away next weekend, and I'll have the car..."
"Oh, yeah, call me, I'm sure you can come to my place."
"Oh yeah," I said. Then I looked, "Looks like you have some other bottoms waiting."
"Yeah, I made some appointments for this party."
"I'll leave you to 'em, though I might, you know, watch, and wish it was my bottom..."
"You haven't had enough?"
"Have I ever?"
"Not that I remember."
I got dressed, and went out to watch the other activity.
Truth be told, my bottom was really sore, and I didn't make a concerted effort to hook up with another spanker.