Womanly experience 8 - forest punishment

After around 15 minutes he got back. I was happy for that but not for a long time. He untied me and told me to stand there and be quiet. I did and looked down on my body that was dirty from the bark and moss. My skin was red and sore in places. I had goosebumps everywhere.

He picked some nettle and stuffed it into my nylons and pulled them up. It was stinging me and I cried. He told me to shut up and bear with it as a man and hoped that I will be one as I was supposed to. He ordered me to walk to the car and we left even my skirt there.

When we reached the car I had only my boots and nylons on which were full with nettle. I could hardly walk because of all the pain. He then tied my hands behind my back so that I couldn't remove the nettle or play with myself (as he said) and pushed me on the back seat of the car.

I couldn't cover my tits so I lied down crying from the pain and hoping he will drive home fast. He didn't. When we finally arrived it was dark outside. He let me out of the car and made me wait half naked at the door while he slowly unpacked his things.

I tried to hide my tits and turn my back while a few cars passed but I'm sure they realized I was quite naked. One even sounded his horn. I was very ashamed and just wanted to get inside and wash myself. He let me in a bit later and untied my arms. Then I was sent to the bathroom to wash myself.

My legs, penis, scrotum, and ass were full with nettle marks with the addition of cane marks on my bottom. It was hurting like hell while I washed myself. When I got out of the shower I went naked to my room to get some clothes. He was waiting there so I tried to hide my tits and penis with my hands.

He told me to stand straight and unhide it all. He hold a long speech about his hatred towards my sex change and how I should be a man. When he was done he ordered me over his knees and spanked me as additional punishment. Stroke after stroke on my already hurting butt brought out tears in no time.

I was finally put on my knees in a corner as he went to shower himself and then to bed. Corner time always turns me on, especially when there is some remnants of pain from punishment tingling. When I heard him snoring I slowly started to stroke my penis.