Yeah, we (my brother and I) were never actually spanked as kids, at least on a regular basis. Although there was one time when i was like two, i don't remember the experiance but I ocasionally hear stories, I gues I got upset at my dad at the dinner table and threatened to stomp on a loaf of bread. His response to my threat was "you do your done" (or something along those lines) So I took the loaf of bread off the table, put it on the floor and slammed my foot down on it. He imediately got up, delivered one swat to my butt, and sentenced me to my room for the evening. Mom sat downstairs feeling bad as she liscened to me scream until she heard "i'm so hungry" then she couldn't help smile to herself because she knew that if that were true I wouldn't have done it. That is the one and only experiane I had as a kid and it's not even one I remember.
However, it has now been a good 20 something years and I have fallen in love with spanking. Fortunately, I have also fallen in love with someone who shares my love and my lvoe for spanking. He is my match and my dominant and I love him. In fact, just last night I was over his lap and now I am currently sitting on a reminder of that event. What's nice is we have agreed that he never has to tell me why, and on most ocasions there isn't even a reason and last night I don't think there was one, (you've been a bad/naughty girl and now you need a spanking usualy works as the main premis if there is a reason) but I now fell less stressed and more relaxed and it's all due to the fact that my wonderful fiance' will never hesitate to turn me over his lap and give his girl a well deserved spanking wheather she thinks she needs it or not.
