That is what we both seem to need: for certain parts of my soft, vulnerable, feminine body to be treated most unkindly, in what we both feel are well-deserved consequences for my selfish badness. And we both agree in our heart of hearts that this profound naughtiness runs so deep that there could never be enough spankings to fully chastise me for my years of narcissistic wickedness. At best, it can be held barely at bay with a shockingly large portion of both of our considerable intelligences and energies directed towards the behavioral conditioning program that my handsome Master has so graciously devised for me. He administers it with his usual infinite carefulness and thoroughness, and I receive it as gratefully as possible for a self-centered cunt like we know I am.
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