Description: I know that I need to be spanked on a regular basis. That need is as much a part of me as is my eye color or height. It’s just baked into my genetics. Due to circumstances, I had gone long past the point of where I needed a discipline session. That lack of a spanking was causing me all sorts of problems. A lack of focus and concentration. Feelings of sadness and a loss of motivation to enjoy every day activities. Just a general dull malaise.
As time passed I found myself longing to be over Miss Jenn’s knee for a good, hard spanking. At night I would blissfully dream of her picking up her wicked Jokari Paddle and giving me that knowing little smile that informed me that I was about to learn a VERY hard lesson.
On Twitter, I Re-Tweeted a chart someone posted. It listed all different spanking intensities ranging from ONE being, “Have We Started Yet?” to TEN describing, “Full-On Begging with Crying!” The “Full-on Begging with Crying!” end of the spectrum was sounding more and more like what I needed to set me straight again.
Out of lustful curiosity, I Tweeted Miss Jenn the following:
“What would you consider an ELEVEN on the spanking scale?”
She replied:
“Adult turns into blubbering mess having a complete & total breakdown. Shaking like a leaf during + after for quite a while. Sobbing uncontrollably. Not being coherent or being able to do things like drive, make decisions, or cooking.”
I found myself trembling with an odd mixture of fear and desire as I read her words. As scary as Miss Jenn’s description of a level eleven spanking sounded, I found myself longing to experience that type of discipline.
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