I had now turned 15,and Mr. Beachy had been spanking me for about a year now. I had been enjoying the relationship as all of my fantasies had been realized except for one. My fantasy had always been to be bent over a man's knees, while naked, and have him spank my bare bottom until I cried. Mr. Beachy had been doing this for me, and I was thrilled. Now I wanted it to go a little farther. I wanted to be spanked in front of witnesses. I needed an audience to my next punishment. While Mr. Beachy gave me my last spanking, I laid over his knees and pretended that I was being spanked on the stage of school, in front of the entire student body. I shot off on his leg at this thought, in the middle of the spanking, which suceeded in earning me ten with the strap when he found out the mess I made on his pants. It was well worth it as I pretended that the ten were also given on stage. I wanted to be humiliated as well as punished, and was thrilled at the thought.
After the spanking, I told Mr. Beachy what I wanted, and we decided that we should figure something out. We live relatively close to the turnpike, and a few weeks later Mr. Beachy asked me to go for a ride. He said he had an idea for my public spanking. I was ready for anything.
We jumped into his van, and drove for the turnpike. We got on and drove to the first roadside rest stop and pulled over. He asked if I was sure I wanted to go through with this. I told him I wanted it more than anything. He told me to take of my clothes in the van, and went over and sat down on a picnic bench facing the road. In his hands he carried the pingpong paddle that we used. He had parked 4 or 5 feet from the bench with the side door facing it. I quickly removed all of my clothes and breathlessly sat in the doorway. He motioned for me and I quickly ran over and laid across his knees. He wasted no time in beginning the spanking. Crack after crack smashed down on my bare ass. I turned my head so I could watch the cars and trucks go by. I looked into the eyes of people and saw their expressions as they realized that I was naked and being spanked. It was fantastic.
We couln't stay long, and he spanked me about 50 or 60 times, and then we ran for the van and took off. The spanking had been very short, but very intense. I was sore and in exstacy. I jacked off in the van and earned another spanking at home for that.