Burning

It’s that time again.

I can feel the burning ache in my crawling skin.

I need to be tied down.

I need to be gagged.

I need to be beaten.

I need to be used and abused.

My nerves are on fire.

Papa knows. He sees when the dark cravings start to surface in me.

Maybe this weekend.

Valentine’s weekend.

How appropriate.

25 Valentine spankings.

My ass will be as red as a rose.

Perfect way for Master to show His love.

Absolve me of the sins that earned me 25.

Wipe my subbie slate clean.

Quiet the tornado swirling inside me.

Find my inner peace once again.

25 Valentine spankings.

Yes, please….Papa, please….

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