For days, months or even years you have wondered and fantasised about being
spanked. You have found your favourite spanking blogs, a couple of spanking
sites that you love visiting and the images on your earmarked Tumblr blogs are
firmly established in your mind. Sometimes you are even brave enough to leave a
comment or two on a blog posting, blushing as you do so, for after all, those
little shivers that are running up and down your back, is your little naughty
secret. Then, one day, you decide that you want to perhaps turn the fantasy
into something more tangible...
So, as Google is your best friend, you start searching for that person that
can help you cross the bridge between daydreaming (although most likely more prevalent
during nights) and reality. You quickly stumble across dating sites that boast
that they cater for those that have a mutual love for giving and receiving red
bottoms with promises that you will find the firm handed spanker of your
dreams. With eyes glistening in excitement you enter your details, not quite
sure how you should word your profile and you might stare in confusion at the
different kinks that you are suppose to tick off... somehow your spanking might
also encompass some other kinkiness...which you have never thought about.
Common sense prevail, you leave a profile picture out of the equation - you
are after all quite web wise, whilst at
the same time you ignore the flashing messages that at the payment of a fee,
your membership will include, short from a visit to the moon, wonderful and not
to be missed benefits. Your find your first potential step into the spanking
world scary and exciting, waiting in anticipation for him, that perfect
spanking man. As sirens, bells and whistles go off and your screen is flashing
that you have a message from an interested member; you cannot wait to open your
mail...
After a couple of these messages, quite likely within seconds of each other,
you will realise a couple of things. The male capacity to read is widely
overrated - you have requests for quick sexual flings but a “sexy” (not that
you can see anything sexy in it) chat will also do, but alas nothing about
spanking. The male obsession with their brain (the hanging bit between the
legs) is clearly established - you receive pictures of various bulges, sizes
and colours, but no offers about being spanked. Some offers are sort of in the
right direction - it does refer to part of your bottom, but somehow, the
spanking bit got lost again in between offers and pleading for anal sex and
rimming (do not worry...I had to Google that last one as well...) You shudder
at the obvious caseload that the courts will have to face...so many, terribly
sex denied and unhappily married men.
So, do you blame all these men that have missed the glaring bit about a mere
bare bottom spanking? Or, do you blame a website for misleading advertising?
And where do you go from here, once you manage to wash off that absolute dirty
feeling that you are only seen as fresh bait? My sincere advice is to approach
the authors of the blogs that you are reading, I am sure that they will be able
to send you in the right direction, give some sound advice at the same
time...wanting to be spanked does not mean that you have to sacrifice anything
else but your bottom...you have the right to have your dignity and self respect
being left intact.
2 comments:
Hmmmm!
I think I take exception to some of your comments!
I got your need straight away and delivered exactly on that - on more than several occasions.
So, do not classify us men as all being the same. Grin!
HH
xxx
Ps Good to see you blogging again
HH
But I did not find you on a dating site...so therefore, the comments regarding "us men" are erm...mostly not applicable? GRIN
And yes, you did deliver...at times a bit more than what my poor bottom expected.
Lots of hugs and love
Raven
xx
PS I do miss our Saturday morning triple C's (Coffee, Croissant and Caning).
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