My Daddy and I were able to meet at our house around lunchtime today. It is the week of finals at the University where I teach and I have been feeling the stress. Daddy knows just what to do in this situation and I received a very quick yet effective, bare bottom spanking on his lunch break.
Daddy began by ordering me to our bedroom. Walking down the hall, I could hear his heavy footsteps behind me on the hardwood and I truly felt like a naughty little girl being sent to her room for discipline. I had to fight the urge not to cover my bottom with my hands, in case he decided to give me some early, no-warning smacks. When we arrived, he ordered me to kneel on the bench at the foot of our bed. He then proceeded to pull my shirt high up on my back and yank my pants and panties down to my knees which again, made me feel like a very naughty little girl. Typically, he has me remove my own clothing to demonstrate my obedience to him, but we both knew that this wasn’t about obedience today. Daddy knew that I needed to be taken in hand and allowed to release my stress through his control over me.
Daddy then began to spank my bottom hard and fast, while I had my palms flat on the bed. He only spanked with his bare hand but I sure had forgotten what a hard hand spanking could feel like as he typically uses a paddle. Even now, an hour later, my bottom is sore and throbbing. But, I am feeling a lot better, like a weight as been lifted.
As I sit here, calculating the final grades of my students on a hot, sore behind, I feel eternally grateful to my Daddy for his patience, his understanding, and his follow through. I am a lucky girl.
Thank you Daddy.