I know that I need to be spanked on a regular basis. That need is as much a part of me as is my eye color or height. It’s just baked into my genetics. Due to circumstances, I had gone long past the point of where I needed a discipline session. That lack of a spanking was causing me all sorts of problems. A lack of focus and concentration. Feelings of sadness and a loss of motivation to enjoy every day activities. Just a general dull malaise. As time passed I found myself longing to be over Miss Jenn’s knee for a good, hard spanking. At night I would blissfully dream of her picking...

I know that I need to be spanked on a regular basis. That need is as much a part of me as is my eye color or height. It’s just baked into my genetics. Due to circumstances, I had gone long past the point of where I needed a discipline session. That lack of a spanking was causing me all sorts of problems. A lack of focus and concentration. Feelings of sadness and a loss of motivation to enjoy every day activities. Just a general dull malaise. As time passed I found myself longing to be over Miss Jenn’s knee for a good, hard spanking. At night I would blissfully dream of her picking up her wicked Jokari Paddle and giving me that knowing little smile that informed me that I was about to learn a VERY hard lesson. On Twitter, I Re-Tweeted a chart someone posted. It listed all different spanking intensities ranging from ONE being, “Have We Started Yet?” to TEN describing, “Full-On Begging with Crying!” The “Full-on Begging with Crying!” end of the spectrum was sounding more and more like what I needed to set me straight again. Out of lustful curiosity, I Tweeted Miss Jenn the following: “What would you consider an ELEVEN on the spanking scale?” She replied: “Adult turns into blubbering mess having a complete & total breakdown. Shaking like a leaf during + after for quite a while. Sobbing uncontrollably. Not being coherent or being able to do things like drive, make decisions, or cooking.” I found myself trembling with an odd mixture of fear and desire as I read her words. As scary as Miss Jenn’s description of a level eleven spanking sounded, I found myself longing to experience that type of discipline. This is an audio .mp3 Do you know that I do custom audio clips? Contact me soon for more info on custom audios!

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