How can you tell if you are one of us? Well, it’s not exactly rocket science. If reading about my adventures causes certain reactions between your legs (different for men and women, of course, but I’m sure you get the idea), that would be a clue. Even more so if images of painful things happening to naughty bottoms seems to accompany your own self-pleasuring activities or your go-to fantasies when you’re trying to become aroused or get off. Before I found my Daddy I don’t think I had a single orgasm either solo or with a partner that was not facilitated at least at the very end by the image of having my buttocks soundly spanked as the final fillip that could be relied upon to get me over the top.
Meanwhile, back at the ranch, our heroine was about to receive her just desserts for taking u
