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With the more recent additions of some spanking related content such as @Monoman1 Spank that ass and the even more recent but totally appreciated addition of Cobalt Animation Spanking Pack (plus some other nice spanking content from other creators) it got me thinking about spankings and particularly instances of being spanked.

Of my three unusual fetishes, spanking is the one that is the least paradoxically incompatible with reality, and in fact is very achievable in real world scenarios. I say paradoxical because while I really like the lead in and the aftermath of spanking, I do not really care much for the actual spanking. (It really hurts!!)

In unrelated information: I was never spanked often by my parents as a form of corporal punishment (I was actually a pretty good kid all things considered.) ?

But the first time I was spanked by someone else it happened while playing a game with some friends. The game was; I was a spy and they were trying to get the secret information from me. (We actually played a lot of games like this once it was found out I was okay with them.) The usual stuff was done, they took my clothes, and tied me up, but I refused to give them the information. Then I was threatened with a spanking…

The feeling that came over me from that threat is a feeling I can still summon to this day just by thinking about it. My face got flush and I was terrified (but also not). I had no idea what being spanked in front of my friends would be like. I think I said something like, “you’ll never make me talk!” (Spoiler alert: I was wrong about that.)

So I was untied and before long I was over a friend of mines knee, and being given one last chance to spill the information. I think the rest of them were a little worried as this was going much further than they would have thought. But all I had to do was give up the secret, right?

The first few whacks weren’t so bad, but if you have ever been spanked on your bare ass before you know, it isn’t the individual smacks it is the repeated hits in roughly the same spots over and over and over again. Before too long the pain was so bad I was kicking and crying my eyes out. Not too much longer after that I was bawling like a little girl begging him to stop and I would tell him everything.

I think it kind of freaked the rest of them out, like maybe they’d get into trouble or something because the rest of the day we just hung out sitting around talking and everyone was being super nice to me.

But for me everything got really really weird. I was in this sort of haze. If you have never been spanked like that you may not really know this but it breaks down your facades. The face you put forward for others gets ripped off and you are not just unclothed but totally naked. Even though we were all just sitting around fully clothed talking, all I wanted to do was strip down and stand in the corner and wait for someone to tell me what to do. Each time someone said my name my whole body would start tingling. I am not normally what you would think of as a submissive (okay ya I have rape fantasies, and public embarrassment fantasies, and there is the whole spanking thing… but other than that! ?? ), but this had sort of put me in a submissive haze.

Eventually I snapped out of it, and everything went back to normal… We never did do another game that involved spanking though. I did get that feeling again once at a party in College but is a different story, and maybe I’ll blog about it, it was the most embarrassing thing to ever happen to me ever!

A fun story but another time…

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