I'm so lucky to have found a gentleman who's happy to help me investigate my interest in, umm, corporal punishment. I'm confident that I know what I want, so ask him to give me a long, hard strapping as I bend over the kitchen table. First over my skirt, then over just my lacy pink panties, then finally on the bare. What a wonderful feeling! A few days later I'm back for another strapping, this time bent over holding my ankles. But I'm a little distracted and I can't seem to find the headspace I did previously. Fortunately, the dominant gentleman I'm playing with thinks he knows exactly what I need; to let go and let him take the lead!