|Except putting the HOH on pause is highly discouraged and Prozac may not help, but a good spanking seems to do the trick!|
Saturday morning we woke and talked while laying in bed. John decided that a bit of discipline was in order to reconnect and reaffirm and to help keep my hormones in check. After discipline we moved on to other forms of reconnection
Afterwards I showered and starting getting ready to tackle another busy day, but before we could get out the door John said something that I took the wrong way that is SO unlike me! In an attempt pull me out of my funk John spanked me again only it just wasn't quite enough and I
The next morning we woke and began our weekend morning chat. I finally worked up the nerve to tell him what I needed, a really intense spanking and extremely dominant sex. We didn't have time then and had to get up and get ready. We had a good day and when we finally got back home he and I snuggled up together. Then opportunity presented itself and the kids were going for a short visit to Grandma's house.
John gave me a deliciously intense spanking. At one point I began to fight for my position and he spanked a few more times before stopping to rub a bit. I intertwined my arm in his legs and he reassured me and told me how good I was doing. As he continued past my comfort zone, Mother Nature and her horror moans were put in their place As spanking gave way to other dominating activities I was led into my happy place. But I still believe "Mother Nature God Me Spanked!"