The Appointment

A thought, that remains,
A feeling, that gains,
An action, that augments,
I know I’ll relent.
An email, the wait,
A reply, the date.
The preparation, the look,
Time off, to book,
Panties and tights, my kink,
New undies, I think.
The day, can’t wait,
The drive, don’t be late,
I’m there, heartbeat rises,
Hello again, no surprises.
Tea or coffee, the perfect host,
Domestic setting, I love the most.
Down to business, it’s the norm,
We’ve had the lull, now the storm.
Get ready, up the stairs,
In my bag, my spanking wears.
Outfit on, feeling good,
I feel excited, as I should.
She’s ready, anticipation,
Dominant, I know my station,
Authority given, safe word not,
Bottom will get extremely hot.
Over her knee, no way back,
Then the first one, SMACK!
The other cheek, waiting,
My yearning, satiating.
Another smack, mmm I shiver,
Longing for more from my magnificent giver.
Very soon, panties removed,
Bare bottom spanking, now ensued.
Spanking continues, hard by hand,
Slipper next, bottom tanned,
Hairbrush to follow, how long to go?
Maybe halfway, as I very well know.
Bottom so sore, response uncontrolled,
Squirming wildly, ‘Be still I am told’,
Wriggling, shaking, bucking and more,
Submission is digging into my core.
The paddle at last, the searing blast,
Again and again, the pain aghast,
I have no control, no say in the end,
Spanked beyond limits, to her I must bend.
We reach a crescendo, I’m emotional spent,
I’m shaking and crying, what an event,
My defiance, diminished,
My spanking, now finished.