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So what is it with spanking, anyway?
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I’m pretty new here. 43, divorced with kids, now in a committed relationship with D/s undertones but no formal request/acceptance of a D/s lifestyle yet. This is intentional on my part. I feel a commitment to a lifestyle requires more security in the relationship than “just dating” allows and that it would be premature, and likely bad for me emotionally, to start making promises about other things before we are at least engaged…(which I think will happen pretty soon.)
That said, since embracing a more D/s dynamic in the bedroom I have felt a definite shift toward “rightness” in the relationship, as if all of what we already wanted and what we were already trying to move toward is encapsulated there. What can I say, it just feels right!
That leads me to my spanking query! Sir and I only get to spend one long weekend together every other week. The other weeks we see each other regularly and talk all the time, but in-person meetings are much shorter stints and often with kids around. So I, emotionally, put a lot of stock in those long, together weekends. The prior two weekends to this last weekend were fantastic (not surprisingly, since we’ve really started exploring D/s in the bedroom in earnest).
But this last weekend, well, was not so much. From 4:00 Friday on, I felt our weekend had been hijacked by other people’s agendas and requests and we were just bouncing around, meeting up with this friend and that couple with hardly any time just for us. Now, in general, I’m a bit of a social butterfly, and I think Sir (more of an extroverted introvert, lol) thought he was helping me out with that, but what I REALLY wanted was just to hole up with him for about 24 hours. My fault for not saying so early! I definitely did not make that preference fully understood. And I was never actually ANGRY at him, but I was definitely frustrated.
By Sunday evening I found myself in a situation where I knew we were running out of time together, I was feeling semi-nauseated from all the restaurant food, exhausted from all the activity, and socially tired from being “on” for so many people. I was decidedly grumpy, though trying very hard not to show it with Sir.
At some point, probably about 8 PM Sunday night, I found myself wishing he would just give me a spanking so I could move on. **here is where my mind started to get a little blown, friends.** What does this even mean? I know I like spanking in play, I like a little (sometimes a lot of) pain with my pleasure, always have. I have a hard time in general with the idea of punishments in an adult relationship – I’m not a child and anyway, I never spanked my children, so it’s just never sat right with me for spanking to be used as a punishment. But I felt very clearly like I just wanted some intense physical attention with a little pain, which somehow seemed like it would help me wipe the slate clean and start over. Instead, I went into Monday morning still feeling out of sorts which led to an all day long Monday emotional hangover which we won’t get to fully resolve until the next time we can spend a real chunk of time alone.
I think all I needed was a good spanking, not as a punishment, but just to put things right somehow, and I honestly don’t know what to do with that thought.
That’s all. There’s literally no place else I’d be able to ask if this is normal but maybe I don’t care if it’s “normal” as long as I’m not the only one?
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