Spanking

Jillian Keenan wrote a terrific, honest exploration of her appetite for spanking in, of all places, *The New York Times*.

Rocky Horror, construction workers, a blindfold, rope cuffs, and a very polite request.

Véronique tells her side of the story. The differences are as fun as the similarities.

A evening of teasing, denial, and a loud orgasm on a quiet street.

V called me out as a weak spanker. I took it personally.

She dressed for me. She did precisely as I asked. I made her cry with my hands, my belt, on her ass, and I filled her mouth with my cum. In addition to feeling my cock rest deep inside her. Want to read?

An old flame asked me my feelings about spanking her ass (years since the last time I did so). In the first of a series of e-mail exchanges, I answer her.

She’s holding her pictures hostage, and I’m negotiating with a terrorist.

V – remember V – is back in my life. And boy, am I glad.

Charlotte and I left our hotel room to go to a strip club. And then, we headed back to our hotel room….