Anne's Amused
Anne seems to get a kick out of the way that I need a spanking pretty frequently - and regularly...
"It helps keep me happy and helpful," I told her once.
"You know I'm glad to do that, sweetie. Just a short little hand-spanking, right?" she says with a little laugh.
Knowing what that's like, I agree. But I'm not laughing - she spanks hard! Down come my pj bottoms and after maybe twenty smacks (at most!) I'm sort of regretting needing this.
Not that she stops there! Her idea of 'short' is two or three minutes (which is fair, honestly) and she has no problem keeping it up the whole time (in fact, if I'm 'bad', she can manage three two-minute spankings or two three-minute while barely breaking a sweat.)
No, it's me who has a problem with it! Even though I need it and ask for it or, at least, don't disagree if she proposes it, it's hard to take pretty much right away - and we have along way to go!
And, being so 'short', she can have me get ready and then she can 'fit it in' without even disrupting her schedule, most days - so I'm not getting out of it!
While I'm super-lucky to be able to get them, the worst part (for my long-suffering bottom) is that as soon as one is finished, the clock is ticking on me needing the next one - and we both know it!
