[M4F] Spanking you to the breaking point

It had been several months since you had been to my apartment or we had even spoken. But silence and distance was a part of our relationship. We didn’t need to talk to know that our understanding of the past couple of years still held: whenever you felt you needed it and for whatever reason, you could ask me for a spanking.

Over the course of our time together, you had requested punishments for a bad grade on a college midterm, a missed flight, shirking responsibilities with your roommates, etc. and I had punished you accordingly, turning your bottom red while you squirmed over my knee.

Your latest text was a little different. You didn’t have anything to be punished for. Simply: “I need a spanking sir. I need to be taken down a notch. I need you to break me down.”

I told you to be at my apartment the following afternoon at 4:00, and you agreed.

Now as you were due to arrive, I wondered about how best to deal out this punishment. Fumbling a test was one thing, but this was something new—you wanted to be dominated. You wanted me to spank you just because I could, just because it’s something you desired.

I had just finished laying out a belt, a paddle, and a bath brush on the dining room table when I heard your knock at the door.

If you’re interested in playing this out with me, feel free to chat me.