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| I absolutely crave the feelings of a spanking. The way it tickles when a top pulls my panties down slowly. The coolness I feel on my bare skin as I wait in anticipation. The sharp sting of the first smack. The slow burn that builds as you give me the good, hard spanking I deserve for being a brat...
I also crave the sounds. My heart pounding in my ears. The quiet scolding you give me as I'm standing in front of you, head bowed. "I'm disappointed," you say, "you're usually such a good girl." The cracks of your hand... each different. "All's forgiven" at the end, "the slate's wiped clean."
Can you see yourself as a part of that?
A little about me... I'm 28, live and work in Brooklyn, and have had spanking fantasies for as long as I can remember.
A little about you... you're naturally dominant, but, more importantly, caring and warm. You're always going to want what's best for me, even when I can't see it myself, and willing to take me in hand to show me.
If any of that is interesting, drop me a note with any thoughts. Look forward to hearing from you.
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