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It wasn't as if she didn't give me plenty of hints--she did.

But I was afraid that if I spanked her, I'd just be taking advantage of her for my own pleasure.

But I should have spanked her.

I should have taken her somewhere private, told her to take her pants down, and then taken her over my knee.

I should have spanked her over her panties until she was squirming and starting to cry.

Then I should have taken her panties down and given her bare pink cheeks a good coat of red, until she was bucking, crying, pleading--and yet not trying to get away.

That would have been the time for her to stand in the corner with her blazing bottom on display, her hands on her head, and me sitting admiring my handiwork, before calling her out of the corner and taking her in my arms.

I should have spanked her. Maybe we'd still be together if I had.

I'm glad I am not the only one with this experience. It happened to me when I was in my late twenties. Major
mistake.

Hopefully, you've found someone else with the same desires.

Poignant. And nicely written.

Thanks for the story. Hope it wasn't a true one -smile-

I liked your story!
Thanks.

Thanks, beguiling, but it was a true one.

Well James, yes, it looks like you should have. I often wonder if my ex lovers ever figured it out after they lost me. If only there wasn't such a stigma attached to it we'd not have so much difficulty talking about it openly and telling our partners what we need, and why. I hope your next lady shares your predilection, and hope that you can both discuss it openly and enjoy the special and enduring bond it creates between you.