My sub has earned a spanking
She kneels down on the bed
Her arms stretched out before her
As she lays her pretty head
Her shining eyes are sparkling
As she licks her cherry lips
And lifts her perfect backside
With a wiggle of her hips
I stand behind her patiently
To rush would be a crime
For most effect punishments
I like to take my time
I reach out slow and gently brush
My hand across her skin
And build anticipation
For the spanking to begin
I raise my right hand slowly
And then bring it down with pace
I glance and see the grimace
Written clear upon her face
I lift my hand once more
And see the redness start to bloom
As the sound of my first impact
Loudly bounces round the room
A second then soon follows
So to make her red cheeks match
And then a third so quickly
That her breath she fails to catch
Another, then another, land
It makes her gasp out loud
She's such a good submissive
And she makes her Sir so proud
I pause for just a second then
My play bag open wide
I know just what is called for now
And reach down deep inside
And out then comes a favourite toy
A hair brush made of wood
So simple yet effective
And the sound is oh so good
She bites her lip and braces
Her heart rate's on the rise
As the sound of that first impact
Mingles with her gentle cries
The wooden brush lands firmly
Such a satisfying sound
As I let it rest a little
And rotate it slowly round
Her risen bottom glowing now
It makes me smile to see
Her pretty pouting pussy lips
With juices running free
Her sweet eyes start to water
As I pound that risen rear
And the devil that's inside me
Thinks lets step it up a gear
I let the brush fall on the bed
And stroke her warm backside
My hand moves to the middle
And one finger slips inside
I feel the warmth and wetness
As I hear her gentle gasp
My free hand reaches for my belt
And deftly frees the clasp
I draw the belt out slowly
And I fold it neat in two
I take a firm and solid grip
As every Dom should do
My sub knows what is coming
And she arches up her back
As the leather strikes the first time
With a satisfying crack
A thick stripe slowly rises
Right across her reddened ass
And I draw the leather back
As I prepare another pass
A full swing, then a sharp retort
And there a little cry
My sweet Sub looking up at me
As tears form in her eyes
I look down at my handy work
Her bottom red and raw
I know my Sub is beaten
And she can't take any more
I edge down there beside her
Draw her into my embrace
And stroke her hair and kiss
The running tears from her sweet face
