This is one of those life imitates art sagas. I met Dazey at a party in LA. She was out walking on the street with a very short deerskin skirt. It was so short her very bruised bottom was mostly exposed. I spoke with her later inside and she explained that she had traveled from Florida to this party for punishment. That was how new to the scene she was. I took her number and said " I will spank you Dazey at one point, you know that right?' She said ' Yes sir I fully understand that'. As fate would have it, I actually relocated to Florida. I drove a couple of hours to pick her up, so we had ...

This is one of those life imitates art sagas. I met Dazey at a party in LA. She was out walking on the street with a very short deerskin skirt. It was so short her very bruised bottom was mostly exposed. I spoke with her later inside and she explained that she had traveled from Florida to this party for punishment. That was how new to the scene she was. I took her number and said " I will spank you Dazey at one point, you know that right?' She said ' Yes sir I fully understand that'. As fate would have it, I actually relocated to Florida. I drove a couple of hours to pick her up, so we had plenty to discuss on the way back. She had blown me off a couple of times when I reached out. " You know I intend to give you a real punishment spanking for that right Dazey?' She explained a little about why she had done that. It fell on deaf ears, as she finally agreed ' Yes sir, I would expect nothing less'.

I explained the religious theme to her as we chatted and she loved it. I have always wanted to go to confession and be spanked instead of the old ' Hail Marys'. She was raised Catholic as this was her chance.

We actually use out meeting in LA and the fact she was walking around a neighborhood of vanillas with a very bruised bare bottom. Just know that this was a real scenario infused into this fantasy. As he sat in the confessional completely naked, she had to relive that day and the real reason she had not responded to my contacts...she was afraid.

After being made to pray in front of a candlelit alter, she is lead to a stool wherein she is promptly put over the knee of the priest. He lectures her on her misdeeds as he gives her a long and hard, bottom bruising spanking. She kicks, but knows that trying to get off his lap would be a horrible decision. As the spanking intensifies, her screams of anguish are like heralded trumpets. After a severe spanking she is lead back to the alter with her nakedness and swollen bruised bottom on display, as she prays and reflects on that hot pain.