So desperate for a spanking last week that I went to an area bar and began conversing with a fellow. After a couple of drinks, I told him I needed a spanking, and he quickly offered to give it to me.
I followed him to his apartment, walked in and stripped. He gave me maybe 20 good hand spanks, but stopped, probably thinking I’d had enough. Not even close, though.
When I could see he had no intention of really beating my ass, I made up a lame excuse and left.
I’m aware this wasn’t exactly a safe and sane way to be spanked, but there are times I’m so ready for it, you know? Unfortunately, all I got from this experience was a slightly red butt and even hornier.