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the hard thing about loving physical affection SO much is the fear of making others uncomfortable with it so then you never actually act on it and remain feeling touch starved
I wish more men were respectful. I know I'm horny but I'm still a human and I'm very fragile. I want gentle love when I need it and rough fucking when I want it. If you cant do both then I'm not a fan of you.
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men who can’t ever wait to fully undress you before fucking you, always semi-clothed and messy, skirts flipped up and shirts stretched at the neckline and pants around their ankles
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men who’s favourite part is getting to strip you completely bare beneath them, always making sure they make time to be able to worship you in your nakedness— peeling back each layer and appreciating the newly exposed skin with a kiss and a caress
I love being told not to touch. But will I follow your order? Absolutely not because I'm a brat and secretly want you to pin me down until my body is covered in bruises
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A friend (coworker) and I did the tortilla face slap thing where you each have a mouthful of water, play rock-paper-scissors, and the winner hits the loser in the face with a tortilla. It was because I never had heard about it before. I agreed to play.
He got me twice. Then I got him 4 times. But then, having been revved up from getting hit 4 times, when he won, he didn’t hold back. And he hit the side of my face, including my ear, hard enough that I heard ringing and the tortilla broke. I never experienced that, so I stopped, swallowed my water, and shook it off. He immediately came to hug me and check me out.
Fast forward to game night that evening, where that friend is the DM for Dungeons and Dragons with my sibling and another friend/coworker. At one point, I brought up how I didn’t spit out my water, I swallowed it.
“Good girl,” he said.
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And my damn submissive brain malfunctioned for a few minutes.
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She sat on the bench outside of the building where her class was, waiting in the heat of the summer afternoon for him to pick her up. The summer classes she was taking were meant to advance her career and salary, but she found it incredibly boring to have to sit inside stuffy classrooms when she could have been swimming at the pool, laying on the sand at the lake, or doing literally anything else.
When he pulled up, he stopped the car, came out to greet her, picked up her backpack, and opened the car door for her. He helped buckle her in, and she hoped that no one was watching. He put her backpack in the back seat but handed her the water bottle she kept in the side pocket. When he got back in the car, he drove smoothly down the street, heading toward their place.
“Little girl, how was class today?” He asked.
“Fine,” she said. She took a drink of water.
“What did you learn about?”
“I don’t know. Some theory,” she answered.
“In both classes?” He asked, arching his brow.
“I guess,” she said, noncommittal.
At the next stoplight, he looked at her, his sunglasses lowered. “Little miss, I want to know what you learned about. Your schoolwork is important and you’re spending a lot of money on these courses to not know what you’re learning.”
“Then you can look at my notes,” she said, her tone suggesting annoyance with his comment.
“Watch your tone, little one,” he said. “I understand you may need some time, so when we get home, I want to hear what you learned about. Drink your water.” He put music on and continued to drive.
She took a breath before drinking more water. She tried to think about what was taught in class, but she really didn’t find it interesting that day. A theory that was formed 30 years ago and was now out of date hardly seemed worth learning, let alone talking about.
At home, he once again picked up her backpack, opened the car door, and unbuckled her seatbelt. She walked into the house after him, where he hung up her backpack and sat on the couch. He patted the seat next to him.
“Now, please tell me what you learned today,” he requested.
She took a breath. “It was about some theory that is out of date,” she answered.
“What’s it about? Why is out of date?”
“Education. Because classrooms change. I don’t know why I need to know this stuff,” she said.
“Okay, so that was the educational philosophy course. What about the other class?”
She let out a sigh. “I don’t know. My notes are in my bag.”
“Do you get to use notes on your test?” He asked.
She paused. “No.”
“So tell me,” he suggested.
“I can’t remember. I was tired and it was stuffy in the room!”
“Little girl, I warned you once about your tone. Between your tone and your lack of paying attention at school, I think you’ve earned a spanking. Come here,” he said, pulling her over his lap.
He began to spank her over her sundress and she protested. “This isn’t fair! I have my notes in my bag! You could just read those!”
He spanked her harder a few times before lifting up her dress to reveal white brief panties. “Little girl, I want to hear it from you. I want you to know what you learned in class because you are the one accountable for knowing the information.”
“I will know it for the test!”
“I know you will. You’ll know it by tonight, unless you want a spanking before bedtime.”
“No, sir,” she said.
“I didn’t think so. But your attitude does need to be spanked out of you.”
He continued to spank her, over the panties. And just when she thought he was done, he pulled them down and spanked some more.
About a minute went by, and he paused. “Stand up and go get the wooden spoon from the kitchen,” he commanded.
She didn’t argue, knowing it would make it worse. She did as she was told and handed it to him. He helped her back over his lap and began spanking her bare bottom with the spoon.
“I want you to know that I ask you about your schooling because I care. You’re a smart little girl, but that smart mouth gets you into trouble.”
He finished with ten swats that were extra hard. Then he picked her up into his lap and cuddled his crying little girl. “Shh, it’s all done.”
He put lotion on her reddened behind and pulled her panties back up.
“I’ll call you when dinner is ready. Go to the study and get your assignments done. I expect at dinner that you’ll tell me what your classes were about.”
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