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Holding your hand behind your back while I roughly spank you over my knee because it just feels so much more romantic that way

whispering in your ear a threat, that im going to put you over my knee before the day is over. and then making you wait for it, making you think about it and worry about it all day long, until the sun is setting and you find yourself coming to me and asking me if i forgot, if i really meant it, if im really going to do it. oh, i remember. and i meant it. and i am going to do it. but only if you admit you wanted it all along.

Right, that's it, you're going over my knee. I don't care that your friends are here, you know the rules, pull your trousers and underwear down. Actually, lets make sure they get a good show, spread your legs a little. Oh you're embarrassed? I don't care, spread your legs. There we go, look at that big wet cunt. Stop whining, I haven't even hit you yet. Now, lie still and brace yourself.

i need to have my rectal temperature taken and then get a spanking.

Taking you from behind after I've painted your ass a canvas of bruises and welts—because seeing you marked up like that is just so fucking arousing. Murmuring something sweet in your ear while you sob, trapped between the table's hard edge and me pounding into you, and my hands just can't stop—squeezing, stretching, slapping your battered cheeks, and it's not gentle, it's not gentle at all.

Spanking a good boy who didn't do anything wrong. He would be so confused, why was he in trouble? He wasn't bad, not ever. Cooing as I lay him over my leg, stroking his back as I land the first spank. Watching him flinch, legs bending up a little at the knees at the impact. Shaky breath and strained whines being pulled from his lips. He didn't do anything wrong! Why was he getting punished! I would mumble praise after praise as I smacked cute ass red just because I could <3

Thinking about having someone write lines after giving them a nice long spanking or caning. Hopefully that stinging against the chair will be enough to reinforce the lesson you write over and over and over and over again.

I will absolutely pull over the car and take you over my knee right here and now. Is that what you want? For everyone driving by to see you get your bare bottom spanked? And then you'll have to explain to people at the party why we were late, won't you? And then they will all know you're a little brat who needs their ass spanked to behave...

I would like someone to help me turn my brain off by spanking me to tears. Is that so much to ask

Daydreaming about my spouse secretly deputizing our friends to spank me — making sure they know the stoplight system, our general practices, implement preferences, all of it — and then not telling me so that I'm completely surprised the first time I'm being a brat and someone else pulls me over their knee...

If you’re a puppy then you need to be potty trained. I know you know Puppy’s go outside so lift your leg up-ugh never mind I know that’s hard for puppy so just squat down and go ! Don’t act embarrassed now, this is what puppy’s do and I’m gonna sit here while I wait for you to go so you don’t make a mess inside later! If you don’t wanna go now, I’m gonna have to invite your friends out here while we wait and I know you don’t want them to see how turned on puppy gets pissing in front of people. Next thing you know puppy will be rubbing itself against my shoe and getting piss everywhere so squat down and open your legs like a good dog! That’s right, I said spread your legs ! it’s okay it’s gonna feel so good once you let go, it’s alright keep going—there it is ! Good job puppy, you really had to go huh…wow look at that stream. So impressive puppy! I think I’ll get some nice thick pads for you so your friends can watch you go next time.