I just decided to reclaim some masculinity after my drag antics the other night and so hit the sauna for a wee session.
I explored something new - a little bit of spanking. I hooked up with a guy who was very nice, I think I'd had him before but anyway we were getting hot and heavy and he asked if he could put me over his knee and spank me.
Now I'm no wallflower by any stretch of any imagination or hole so I bent my touche over and got leathered a bit! He kept on saying how bad a boy I had been and that I deserved to be spanked. I got quite into it and made all the appropriate moans and agreed with this guy that indeed I am a bad boy who needs pistol whipped like a naughty lad!
After a while I flip reversed and got this hunk over my own knee and abused and milked him a bit. It was all jolly good fun to be a dominant spanker but then I had a think at the absurdity of the situation and started to laugh a bit. Especially when he was asking me to tell him why he needed spanked. Now I could have said it was because he hadn't done my ironing or that he had been playing around but then that was going into a role play that I couldn't be bothered doing improvisation on. So instead I called him a slut and he asked for it (which was 100% true) he seemed perfectly thrilled at this and I must say he finished this interesting encounter in spankingly good style!
Wednesday, November 05, 2008
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Like a scene from Personal Services! :-)
Winki Poos and Bot-Bots!
Tara K x
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