After my strapping is complete, after you have taken your piece of my flesh - you check my poor aching, burning bottom. My flesh is so swollen and hot and red. Surely my suffering must be over.
But it is not. You announce "some hand spanking, just for fun" and you vigorously slap my bare, sore bottom. Oh no!
This is not just a swat or two, you keep at it and I am writhing again. . . .
Checking my bottom
More hand slapping
Finished at last
Finally you are sated. It is, at last, complete.
My sobbing needs, begs for, comfort and warmth from you.
The pain I felt at the time is mirrored in the pleasure I find in remembering this punishment.
What a wonderful memory.
Thank you Doc!