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Morning in Västerås, Sweden

Just like every Sunday, I got a maintenance spanking last night. Wifey must have picked up on my emotional reaction to the hand spanking I got this week, because when she put me across her knee last night, it was for a long hard hand spanking. You know what… it worked again. I felt just like her naughty boy being disciplined and kept in line. She kept going and going, until my legs started kicking and my behind was stinging terribly. Mama was determined to make sure I remembered this one… and I certainly will. You know what? I think it worked on her, too. When she held me afterwards, and I could feel her love radiating warmth. I’m so blessed.