❌On Strike - The Spanking Thread

When I was nineteen, I became very keen
On the hands of men, even when they were mean;
I spent a deal of time making sure I aligned
To the dreams of old guys: these were often obscene;

This may well surprise you, but daddy-sirs plan
Just what to do with girls whose hides need a tan,
Despite being full-sun kissed unlike above,
For when special Sirs spanked me - I truly felt love;

Six years later I'm older, maybe a bit wiser,
I still enjoy impact - it's a sweet appetiser:
Helps get guys aroused. eager for the sight
Of the marks as I'm tanned with each powerful strike...

Méli :heart:
 
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A spanking a day helps me work , rest and play

Méli :rose:
A spanking a day helped me work rest and play,
A caning or tawsing could be rather more awesome:
But nothing could rival being spanked with a bible,
Save wallops with the Koran during Ramadan;
There are many resources and some men with tact;
Who smile discretely when I'm over their laps,
Or over their desks, or just with bum in the air;
Waiting for just desserts in Sir's wicked lair
That I've spent time in since I found my need
To be admonished, and well-spanked indeed.

Giggles

Méli
 
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I like it when Sir makes it right,
And spanks every bottom in sight:
It may not be mine,
But I am quite fine,
With Sir's spread of control and delight.

Méli :heart:
I'm glad you don't resent the asses
When I spank other sexy lasses.
Yours is still the best
So when I redden the rest
Know that none your ass surpasses!
 
Who wants to talk, when there is no rush?
I'm bent over ready; you've balanced that brush
So carefully, on the small of my back;
Tempted, though you were, to give me a smack,
You held the moment; just as you had planned,
A tight young ass is a nice place to land,
Whether the landing is by palm, cane or brush,
You know you will love making my bottom blush!
In fact it's so nice, you need never explain
Why you must do it again and again,
Until I am blubbing, all snivel and tears;
And you've taken time to confirm my worst fears!
For what's to stop you? Why should you balk?
When there is no rush, there is no need to talk...

Méli :heart:
 
Who wants to talk, when there is no rush?
I'm bent over ready; you've balanced that brush
So carefully, on the small of my back;
Tempted, though you were, to give me a smack,
You held the moment; just as you had planned,
A tight young ass is a nice place to land,
Whether the landing is by palm, cane or brush,
You know you will love making my bottom blush!
In fact it's so nice, you need never explain
Why you must do it again and again,
Until I am blubbing, all snivel and tears;
And you've taken time to confirm my worst fears!
For what's to stop you? Why should you balk?
When there is no rush, there is no need to talk...

Méli :heart:
Possibly my favorite of yours, Méli!
 
Who wants to talk, when there is no rush?
I'm bent over ready; you've balanced that brush
So carefully, on the small of my back;
Tempted, though you were, to give me a smack,
You held the moment; just as you had planned,
A tight young ass is a nice place to land,
Whether the landing is by palm, cane or brush,
You know you will love making my bottom blush!
In fact it's so nice, you need never explain
Why you must do it again and again,
Until I am blubbing, all snivel and tears;
And you've taken time to confirm my worst fears!
For what's to stop you? Why should you balk?
When there is no rush, there is no need to talk...

Méli :heart:
Oooh this is very sexy.
 
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