My Hard Lesson

Description: I  know that I need to be spanked on a regular basis. That need is as much  a part of me as is my eye color or height. It’s just baked into my  genetics. Due to circumstances, I had gone long past the point of where I  needed a discipline session. That lack of a spanking was causing me all  sorts of problems. A lack of focus and concentration. Feelings of  sadness and a loss of motivation to enjoy every day activities. Just a  general dull malaise.
As  time passed I found myself longing to be over Miss Jenn’s knee for a  good, hard spanking. At night I would blissfully dream of her picking up  her wicked Jokari Paddle and giving me that knowing little smile that  informed me that I was about to learn a VERY hard lesson.
On  Twitter, I Re-Tweeted a chart someone posted. It listed all different  spanking intensities ranging from ONE being, “Have We Started Yet?” to  TEN describing, “Full-On Begging with Crying!” The “Full-on Begging with  Crying!” end of the spectrum was sounding more and more like what I  needed to set me straight again.
Out of lustful curiosity, I Tweeted Miss Jenn the following:
“What would you consider an ELEVEN on the spanking scale?”
She replied:
“Adult  turns into blubbering mess having a complete & total breakdown.  Shaking like a leaf during + after for quite a while. Sobbing  uncontrollably. Not being coherent or being able to do things like  drive, make decisions, or cooking.”
I  found myself trembling with an odd mixture of fear and desire as I read  her words. As scary as Miss Jenn’s description of a level eleven  spanking sounded, I found myself longing to experience that type of  discipline.
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