The Van

A few years back I met a top Master who enjoyed spanking his subs, being into receiving we had an immediate connection and after a few sessions he wanted to take it to the next level...Soon I was getting spanked, strapped and whipped hard at parties for the delight of his guests, until the time he was actually hired by an organisation organiser to be the attraction of the evening as well as bringing the guests to a level of desire that would launch the night into an action packed event...A few times after that I was brought in , sometimes naked directly, sometimes in my underwear...

Every time the trip from my place took place in his van: Master was a ebenist by trade and had a utility van to carry his tool and transport the odd pieceof furniture he had made or restaured to his clients....This van was a real tool for his kinky activities since when there was no furniture in it, the room was available for a sub to carry places, so I was often ordered to get undressed according to specific instructions to comply with the demands Master had negotiated his kinky clients... 

the demand for demo/ warm up shows was increasing to the point that Master had to enroll another sub: he had to bring in a fresh body free of marks to the party...This went on for quite sometimes until Master wanted more excitement to his sessions, knowing I was game for nearly anything,  he was taking me in his van to the most crowded places he could think of in town. During the trip I had to get fully naked and when the van stopped get into the position Master had requested in the back if the van: typically bent over a folding chair he had, so I could see through the front windshield that I was in the middle of a crowded place, like a supermarket parking lot, near a produce market or simply parked on a busy street... 

I could hear people passing by talking, laughing, etc... when in position he was slipping from the driver seat into the back , made sure I was looking ahead so I would see the unsuspected people walking around and he proceeded to a very stern caning... my challenge was to keep quite, so the passers by would not notice what was happening so near... as for Master,  his challenge was to use implements that would not make too much noise for the same reason... That's how the cane became one of the staples of our encounters in the van... 

Master later introduced the martinet, that cutting device invented by the French...It's now been almost a year since those van trips started and evry time I get the call to at such or such corner to be picked up, the excitement rushes through me and the wait becomes excruciating...The routine is always the same, get on the passenger side without a word, slip in the back of the van, undress as fast as possible and wait for "the stop"....The cane leaves marks and more often that not they have not vanished totally when the call comes...Anyone with a van in search of a hijacker?...