Spanking chat from mothers

Elizabeth Mayfield reached to turn down the vanity mirror. The road leading away from Greentops Finishing School and its principal, Mr Philip Branton MA. Branton won't be hitting with full force or anything like it. Her face with the big violet eyes registered anxiety. Not looking at her husband she said, 'He's..big.' Her voice low in wonderment — and fear.

Spanking chat from mothers-88

I was 30 years old and for the first time in my life I was going to tell a girlfriend that I wanted to spank her. And I knew that telling her might mean the immediate death of our relationship, but I also knew we’d never be perfect together unless I looked into her pretty blue eyes and told this sweet, innocent, beautiful woman that I had a spanking fetish.

Let me clarify something: I’m not “into” spanking the way you might be “into” Celine Dion or “The Bourne Identity.” Spanking is a part of my psyche, an essential element of my sexuality.

We should never have agreed.'Derek Mayfield's eyes remained fixed on the road. 20 stone at least.'Derek's eyes remained to the front as he pictured Philip Branton. And could no doubt also make quite a mess of her bottom.

A 10-stone weakling if he set his mind to it could certainly have a girl howling for mercy.

It’s not like slavering over cheerleaders, or fantasizing about sex on the beach at sunset.

When I was a kid I used to look up the word “spanking” in the dictionary, and I got a visceral thrill when I saw a spanking scene on “Little House on the Prairie” or “I Love Lucy.”At times, spanking was an obsession, and one made all the more torturous for the shame I felt harboring it.

She felt desperate to pee but there was only a little trickle tinkling into the bowl. She came to an uncertain stop in front of his desk. Slimmer than her mother of course who in her 39 years (worked out from data on Fiona's application form) had put on just a little weight. That is always my practice, when I intend to cane a girl.'A pause.

A frenzied yanking down of her freshly clean white knickers and then perching her bottom on the seat. A girl wanted clean knickers on if Mr Branton was going to.... But if she said 'Sir, I need to go to the loo' it would at least postpone matters for perhaps five minutes. And right now, of all times, was not the time to annoy Mr Branton. A nice shape too, in the demure white blouse and grey skirt with white heels and stockings which comprised the more formal wear for girls at Greentops Finishing School. But Fiona...'As you will know, Fiona, I have had your parents here earlier this afternoon.

From mid teens on we were raised by just our mother and I became quite rebellious. At the age of 10 I graduated from hand spankings to the hairbrush.

I was the last to leave home when I married at 23 and from 21 until 23 mom had taken her paddle out of... I'm the middle child with an older & younger brother all 3 of us have felt Moms hairbrush across our butts. It was a terrible shock and I couldn't believe how much worse it hurt.

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