Serendipity: An Ode to Spankos
I wrote this and posted it FetLife a little bit back and figured there might be some folks here that would be interested in it. Enjoy! :)
Serendipity
noun · formal | /ˌser.ənˈdɪp.ə.t̬i/
- the fact of finding interesting or valuable things by chance
- the ability to find valuable or agreeable things not sought for
- good fortune; luck
An iota of protest escapes your lips;
Your expression is a touch less sour and sardonic.
You sense my focus takes to your hips;
Your half-hearted pleas of clemency seem naught but ironic.
I savor the Serendipity of sharing this spanking.
You pliantly move, your protests made only in jest;
A wonderful storm brews deep inside your core.
It was your intention to be a pest;
You secretly swoon, knowing my intent to make you sore.
I savor the Serendipity of sharing this spanking.
You offer no fight as I pull you over my lap;
A chilling shiver rattles through your corpus.
My hand elicits a piercing clap;
Your sense of relief is polymorphous.
I savor the Serendipity of sharing this spanking.
A burn builds in the palm of my hand;
All my power being thrust into your glutes.
Making my mark on your hide, like a bull with a brand;
A stinging heat has arrived, firmly planting its roots.
I savor the Serendipity of sharing this spanking.
Your weight makes its presence well known;
It cleverly shifts with my each and every movement.
My other hand resting on your backbone;
Guiding you steady while delivering your atonement.
I savor the Serendipity of sharing this spanking.
In my delivery, you let slip a whimper;
Your voice is breathy and accepting.
Its power, merely a meager whisper;
You know this is a blessing.
I savor the Serendipity of sharing this spanking.
My intensity grows, knowing the lesson I seek to imbue;
You writhe around with a delicious squirm.
Your rambunctious attitude begins to subdue;
I am doing my duty, I can certainly affirm.
I savor the Serendipity of sharing this spanking.
Your comfort in the moment is what endears me;
But heavy is the head that wears the crown.
My voice now speaks true and clearly;
I insist that they must come down.
I savor the Serendipity of sharing this spanking.
You elicit a gentle groan as I press steadfastly forward;
What little protection that fabric offered, now removed.
Both sets of cheeks now blushing, your gaze is locked floorward;
I can tell my point is nearly close to proved.
I savor the Serendipity of sharing this spanking.
I halt my assaults on your rear;
You feel me reach away out of your sight.
An emotion builds, a welcome form of fear;
The frisson of anticipation can deliver much delight.
I savor the Serendipity of sharing this spanking.
You recoil while I set a new fire ablaze;
The sting is sharp and brings a rush.
Your curses, made like how a horse brays;
You love to hate the feel of your hairbrush.
I savor the Serendipity of sharing this spanking.
Your legs kick about and seek relief;
Yet, in my efforts, I remain resolute.
I care enough to not be brief;
You forgot I could be a brute.
I savor the Serendipity of sharing this spanking.
My efforts, admittedly, aim to manifest in you frustration;
Clear outcome in mind, I know what you seek;
Your earlier attitude necessitated an emotionalemancipation;
A goal, I now achieve, witnessing a tear run down your cheek.
I savor the Serendipity of sharing this spanking.
I relish in my accomplishment, and continue on for a moment;
I know you need your time to let out a good cry.
You entrusting me to do this, I consider my crowning achievement;
I hope you know, I know I am a lucky guy.
I savor the Serendipity of sharing this spanking.
Your bucking and hollering begin to subside;
I feel the moment to relent draws near.
I halted my barrage, all your tears had been cried;
I had done my job, my efforts sincere.
I savor the Serendipity of sharing this spanking.
Mind runneth wild, I give your thoughts a moment to gather;
Your bottom, rosy red and remarkably medium rare.
Soothing lotion placed in palm, I begin to slowly lather;
That moment right after is vital, and requires tender-loving care.
I savor the Serendipity of sharing this spanking.
I assist you up to your feet with a gentle hugging embrace;
Your body at peace, and with your needs well attended.
Yet, at my next instruction, a shock takes your face;
I love how you look almost a little offended.
I savor the Serendipity of sharing this spanking.
You oblige my order, and waddle away with your punished tail;
Your nose is obedient, and finds its way into the corner.
I’m glad my proclivities do your needs avail;
Without you in my life, I’d be fated a "Forlorner".
I savor the Serendipity of sharing this spanking with You.
I savor the Serendipity of sharing this spanking with You.
As you stand there silent and patiently waiting, I stare to admire my latest work of art.
Our zeal for one another is titillating, make no mistake that the benefit is ex parte.
Our gift to one another is a gift of sating, we absolve respective stress with each and every start.
Most would find our form of love somewhat grating, but there is true beauty in our counterpart.
To have each other in our lives is truly elating, and naysayers be considered only a worrywart.
The Serendipity we have found in one another is liberating, and with reciprocity we do impart.
I savor the Serendipity of sharing this spanking with You.
Posted Sep 29, 2026, 11:37 PM UTC