You are on the ground, beneath me as you should be. You've confessed to me, bared your bottom, and are ready to be spanked to fogiveneess for bwing a naughty boy. As my tool smacks you over and over, you get closer to being anew, refreshed and forgiven. You come to me to get a new slate and your behavior fixed. Externally you may be sore, but intrnally, you feel clean and better. I give you plenty of reminders to take a deep breath and why you do this as I make sure your flesh pays for the temptations your weak mind failed you on.
