Go into the bedroom and put on your spanking panties Brad – and ONLY your panties. We have to put an end to this behavior.

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Jonathan was learning a hard lesson about my role in this relationship. He should be quite attentive for the rest of the afternoon!

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It was Alex ‘s turn to make breakfast, and I always insisted on this attire while I watched – relaxing with a nice cup of coffee. But if he doesn’t get my eggs just right, he’s going to get a spanking. 

If they are done to perfection – he’ll also get a spanking. (grin)

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Adam knew what this meant, and she wasn’t kidding. She typically didn’t exploit his submissive side. But after the argument last night, it was obvious that he had won the battle, but lost the war. 

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She could be kind of demanding when she was in one of these moods. But I couldn’t do a whole lot about it – I was probably going to get spanked too dammit!

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Sorry babe, but your little butt is going to be beet red before we go anywhere today…..and I’ll really enjoy watching your face as you struggle to sit down!

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She unfastened my pants, pulling them along with my briefs down to my ankles, leaving me red faced in front of her and her friend.

I felt like a naughty little boy – to be taken in hand, controlled, spanked, and dominated. Unfortunately the big boy in me thought the whole thing was very sexually exciting. I was already sporting a nice erection, with pre-cum dripping everywhere.  Of course, she had ensured that I was also mostly hairless, which kept me firmly under her control – unable even to use the Club locker room in front of the other guys.

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