Poem I wrote

January 21st, 2008

This is a poem I wrote when I found my lover who turned me on to spanking. It was what was missing in my life. The first time I was spanked, I felt alive for the first time…

You turn me on like no other,
and make my body stir from deep up under.
You grab my arms above my head leaving me no choice,
But to cry out in yearning through my voice.
My juices within I know you will soon taste,
As your paws start to roam my special place.
My bottom automatically begins to rise,
As your tongue begins to graze my thighs.
I need to be spanked hard and fast,
I beg for you to make it last.
Until I’m squirming out of control,
Deeply burning through to my soul.
Now I beg for your mouth,
while your fingers head down south.
I feel your huge manhood growing harder against my ass,
Then the brat in me gives you some sass.
You respond by pulling my hair and spreading my cheeks,
Knowing this intense loving will give me wet memories for weeks.
I raise my bottom up high,
As I hear your deep moans and sigh,
Now I know what it truly feels to be alive…