Crave Discipline Spankings
Oh how I need a man to spank me. To tell me to pull my panties down and go over his lap. To have him pick up that thick wooden hairbrush and to spank me way past the point I want it to stop. To be lectured for my shortcomings and to be spanked for them. He’s at least 60 years old and he’s strong enough to hold me in place while he spanks me. I‘m sure after a few swats I’ll struggle to avoid that hairbrush making contact again and again. He cares about me and he’s firm, but caring. He’s not looking for a relationship or sex. He just loves turning ladies bottoms pink and helping them overcome their problems.