Spankings for Good Girls
My mojo is in overdrive, and I keep thinking about spanking.
I have been a good girl Professor, I have! and I really want a good girl session......
Please!
You know the kind of spanking session I mean. A spankfest. A Professor/Naughty One spankfest...reserved for good girls.
A long and drawn out session that starts off not really light, but comfortably sound... so that the heat builds... oh so slowly over time.
With lots of implements and positions and lots and lots of stings....and soft caresses...fingertips painting imaginary circles on a heated canvas.
Please.....
So that it builds to a very firm but comfortable heat and my head gets all...dizzy... because now I am off balance....
You make the pain build.....slowly to the point of being squirmy uncomfortable.
It hurts! Please!
And at times... uncomfortable enough, so hard and stingy...the pain... exquisite, that it takes my breath away......
You push my limits and then ease away slowly, a gentle caress...soft...so soft, my body sighs....only to push again...hard!...emotionally and physically.
You test....manipulate...push...caress...softly...so softly...HARD!...it hurts! slowly...push...probe...until my head is thick and swims on my shoulders... until I am held there...completely controlled...by you.
And I drift away...so safe over your knee...numbish and tingly...limp...my body surrenders...accepts.
Please!
So I accept.....
And there is the sound of whacking and your breathing...the sound of the strap cutting through the air and I accept.
There is no talking...just the sound.
I rush down and up... and my head is filled with that fuzzy lightness...and I could be spanked forever and I don't want it to stop...Don't stop!
Please!
I am heady...and disappearing...and I am over your knee...listening to the sound...
I don't want it to stop...please...the rushing in my ears...... my bottom hot....tingly....
Um, yeah.
I think I am spank horny.
You told me to be open and honest...don't hold anything back.
I am a good girl Professor, and I need to be spanked.
Please.
I have been a good girl Professor, I have! and I really want a good girl session......
Please!
You know the kind of spanking session I mean. A spankfest. A Professor/Naughty One spankfest...reserved for good girls.
A long and drawn out session that starts off not really light, but comfortably sound... so that the heat builds... oh so slowly over time.
With lots of implements and positions and lots and lots of stings....and soft caresses...fingertips painting imaginary circles on a heated canvas.
Please.....
So that it builds to a very firm but comfortable heat and my head gets all...dizzy... because now I am off balance....
You make the pain build.....slowly to the point of being squirmy uncomfortable.
It hurts! Please!
And at times... uncomfortable enough, so hard and stingy...the pain... exquisite, that it takes my breath away......
You push my limits and then ease away slowly, a gentle caress...soft...so soft, my body sighs....only to push again...hard!...emotionally and physically.
You test....manipulate...push...caress...softly...so softly...HARD!...it hurts! slowly...push...probe...until my head is thick and swims on my shoulders... until I am held there...completely controlled...by you.
And I drift away...so safe over your knee...numbish and tingly...limp...my body surrenders...accepts.
Please!
So I accept.....
And there is the sound of whacking and your breathing...the sound of the strap cutting through the air and I accept.
There is no talking...just the sound.
I rush down and up... and my head is filled with that fuzzy lightness...and I could be spanked forever and I don't want it to stop...Don't stop!
Please!
I am heady...and disappearing...and I am over your knee...listening to the sound...
I don't want it to stop...please...the rushing in my ears...... my bottom hot....tingly....
Um, yeah.
I think I am spank horny.
You told me to be open and honest...don't hold anything back.
I am a good girl Professor, and I need to be spanked.
Please.