I would've had to invent it if spanking hadn't already existed. I truly believe I was born to be spanked. I was a shy, sensitive child, and no boy alive ever had a more purely smackable bottom than mine. With boyhood spankings only being threatened and never given, it became quite frustrating for me. By the time I was 13, I'd begun secretly paddling and strapping my bare backside.
I was almost 30 before I ever got my first over-the-knee, bare bottom spanking - from the woman I was subsequently married to for ten years. Playful paddlings across her lap became a regular feature of our foreplay. The only problem was I wanted harder paddlings than she was comfortable giving. In the end, she cited spanking as one of her reasons for leaving me.
In the years that followed, I spent a good several thousand dollars on spankings, strappings and paddlings from professional female dominants. The sting from a soundly spanked bottom is like a narcotic to me. Once I'm feeling it, I just want more and more.
These days, I'm back to the occasional self-given paddling. It's obviously not as much fun as over-the-knee, but still, a spanking is a spanking.
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I would've had to invent it if spanking hadn't already existed. I truly believe I was born to be spanked. I was a shy, sensitive child, and no boy alive ever had a more purely smackable bottom than mine. With boyhood spankings only being threatened and never given, it became quite frustrating for me. By the time I was 13, I'd begun secretly paddling and strapping my bare backside.
I was almost 30 before I ever got my first over-the-knee, bare bottom spanking - from the woman I was subsequently married to for ten years. Playful paddlings across her lap became a regular feature of our foreplay. The only problem was I wanted harder paddlings than she was comfortable giving. In the end, she cited spanking as one of her reasons for leaving me.
In the years that followed, I spent a good several thousand dollars on spankings, strappings and paddlings from professional female dominants. The sting from a soundly spanked bottom is like a narcotic to me. Once I'm feeling it, I just want more and more.
These days, I'm back to the occasional self-given paddling. It's obviously not as much fun as over-the-knee, but still, a spanking is a spanking.