Poem: Thinking about a Spanking

Randy promised me a good spanking tonight. As you can probably discern, I'm really looking forward to it!

Thinking about a Spanking Pondering, wandering, in a trance Sitting, waiting, lost my pants Soon we'll start our spanking dance Nothing can be left to chance Humming, tapping, sing along Old familiar bedroom song I want you to come on strong That is why I wore this thong Spanking makes my heart beat fast Unleashing needs deep and vast Fate is sealed and die is cast Time is almost here at last Hear the sound of our front door Now my spirits start to soar Want it all and even more Let’s go down in spanking lore Now you are right next to me And your lust is plain to see For my lock, you have the key But first I go over knee Rubbing round and round, such fun Soon I’ll be a conquest won Slap a little, swat a ton Hold me tight until you’re done Whacking, stinging, burning heat Give it rhythm, keep the beat Striking hard upon my seat Ow! That hurts, for love of Pete Feel the wallop, love it so Now my rear begins to glow Hard is good, I’m sure you know Make your mark and let it show Bottom soft and paddle firm On your lap, I serve my term Make me cringe and watch me squirm With your spanks, our love confirm All spanked out, there’s no more fight Proved your point, I know you’re right Sate my carnal appetite Take me, hold me, all the night