Sir and I were going to bed,
cuddling under the warm covers
keeping warm in these sub-zero temperatures.
The BCS championship game is on
(American College football).
We were both a bit tired,
and I figured sleep would soon ensue.
Sir lay on his back and
I curled up next to him
my head in the crook of his arm,
his arm coming around me and stroking my back.
My left hand holding his cock and balls,
stroking and touching and enjoying.
This is frequently how we go to sleep.
I was surprised when Sir reached over my shoulder
and pulled up sharp on my left nipple
until I gasped.
Then he whispers,
"Go lock my door and get my belt."
Oh if my feet hit the floor,
I'd be surprised…
my stomach fluttered and
my breath caught.
My favorite leather belt of Sir's in hand.
I return to the bed and hand him His belt!
He places me over his lap
and summarily spanks me.
Oh, how it feels! So wonderful.
What's amazing for me is that,
it's typically stingy at first.
Then I feel my self give.
I give in.
I give up.
No, not in a bad way,
I give up fighting.
I give up my insecurities.
I give up my stress and frustrations.
I give in to my desires.
I give in to my need.
I give in to my submission.
I give in to him.
All with the quick application of this
to see if I was aroused
after my spanking….
I was soaked.