Hope Springs Eternal

She hoped to find a man to spank her tush,
And turn vanilla memories to mush;
A gentleman to tan her gorgeous hide
And ensure that the slut in her'd abide
By all the rules and concepts he'd set down;
As he descends her knickers, lifts her gown,
He'll make her whisper gratefully and plead
That he will pleasure her; and so succeed
In turning the blushes of a lady
Into a pet, surrendering and maybe
Fulfilling her quest; but she will not rush,
Determining the man to spank her tush.