Because it's a weekend, there's no one around.
I had a hard, painful therapy session,
But made good progress.
Sir being there and encouraging me
And giving me looks that told me to push it were really helpful!
We left and got into the elevator.
He pushed the button and
Immediately pushed me up against the wall.
He yanked down my pants and underwear.
My hands flat against the wall,
My breathing falters
And he spanks fast and feverish.
I got a dozen hard spanks.
My pain is gone,
My cheeks are red,
A sheepish grin on my face
As he pulls my pants up just
Before the doors open.
What a great way to end therapy.