Spanking
It is such a special word, when you're little it spreads fear, but when you're a adult, the meaning is different and quite clear
It means that it's playtime, so get across my knee, whether you're the giver or the taker, a spank can bring such glee
Yes it can be punishment, if you've been very bad, but it's often given as a gift, that makes you feel real glad
The first time that hand hits cheek, the ecstasy of the sting, sending endorphins running wild and the pleasure that they bring
Pulling down their panties, their butt covered in such pretty lace, the look of anticipation, etched across their eager face
The echo that the slap makes, has a hand lands hard on skin, just thinking of doing the deed, fills my mind with sin
With each spank comes a rub, you must always spank then care, show that you love them, make sure the connection always there
That delicious sigh, a stifled moan, perhaps a little scream, followed by a thank you sir, truly is a dream
Some may use a paddle, a cane, or a leather ridding crop, as long as it brings pleasure and not to much pain, they'll never want to stop
So from childhood fear, to desired kink, perception changes as you grow, spanking can be so much fun, but you already know
So take down your panties, rest yourself across my knees, would you like me to start spanking now, you answer "SIR YES PLEASE".
THE KINKY POET