My new boyfriend IS a spanker I didn’t think much till I heard the word I then though the idea was still quite absurd It was not until he grabbed my gesturing hand I gave it a thought, my bottom would be tanned Just hearing the words ‘what you need is a spanking Hadn’t caused the reaction on which he was banking My scoffing at the idea with a wave of my right hand Didn’t get at all the reaction either that I had planned As I realized now, we were both headed for a bench Both my butt cheeks quivered and begin to clench But when he bypassed the bench to a wooden chair I mouthed the unforgettable words ‘you wouldn’t dare’ His blue eyes narrowed as he looked into mine A look I hadn’t seen, told me I was out of line I tried to pull my hand away as he sat down But all I managed was to strengthen his frown As he waved his index finger at me, under my nose My ears echoed with the ill-fated words I had chose Even my reversal in tactics to a gentle soft pleading Proved to him it was a good spanking I was needing I didn’t know what to else was left, to even try As he hoisted my butt up across his waiting thigh But as he reached for the short hem of my dress Instinct took over from my more natural distress I pleaded he had no right to lift up new dress Only feeling better as my panties felt his caress His gentle pats, as he scolded bounced one cheek He had me convinced this was going to be meek I relaxed my cheeks, actually enjoying the tingle As I heard the change in his pant’s pocket jingle Then out of nowhere I felt a fire breathing sting As his strong left hand landed with a mighty swing It seemed that there was little my poor bottom could do But to take the hard spanking that was about to ensue Putting my right hand back after that loud first swat Brought a lecture on conduct, about the lady I’m not At first I cried at the firm scolding blistering my ear But when it stopped that, he went to blistering my rear. I couldn’t believe how hard he was spanking my cute butt His spanking hand pattern just seemed to be stuck in a rut It wasn’t till my own cell phone rang that he stopped I wished that my friend hadn’t blurted we shopped He said I was busy, but could briefly come to phone But each time his hand raised, I let out a silent groan It was hard to talk to her through my tears But that wasn’t of course my worst fears I was openly praying he wouldn’t land any spanks As my friend pried with her little curious pranks As I could not get he nosiness off the line He reached for my white panties waistline I couldn’t help myself saying “nooooooo But my bottom was soon bared and aglow I finally just pressed the button on the phone Relaxing once again that we were back alone Short relief only, for bottom was still to atone For he spanked my bare cheeks red to the bone My bouncing bared bottom did unbelievably sting Then my cell phone once again did start to ring I had no intention of answering it across his knees Amidst the scorching spanks and my woeful pleas But he stopped and said to answer it. right away And you explain this time why you can’t stay It was as I feared, my ‘former friend’ calling again All I needed right now, with my bottom in such pain I said “I was settling my bank account in the red My boyfriend was helping the bottom line instead His methods have been effective right to the end The way I feel right now, I won’t ever overspend I was able to hang up on her cell phone call at last But my bare bottom was still to pay for my past I thought he would never stop spanking my bum I realized how with a spanker my life would become If I didn’t want to spend all my time across his knee I better behave and a proper lady I would have to be He lectured me on all the offenses that from now on Would lead to me being spanked, I stifled a yawn He saw it however and spanked till I said I was wrong I broke down cried over his knee as he held me strong I finally felt someone cared and I did to him forever belong He lifted me up in his arms then held me quite long. The warmth and glow that engulfed our hug Had me feeling very wanted and very smug I gave his right ear a kiss then a gentle tug With a look of affection for the big lug A devoted man who cared enough to spank Deserved my very best way to thank I smiled and took him by his red hand And spent night in the promise land Ron J return to poems