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my interest in spanking started.... I grew up very religious with the limitations and restrictions that come with that lifestyle. When I was old enough decide for myself, I left the church, and really wanted cut loose a bit. I had a deep down fantasy, that I knew would never happen, of being the only naked man in a room full of dressed women. How could that ever happen? One of my friends was a DJ and spun records and got the job with a stripper troup. He asked if I want join him and learn the DJ trade. This was 1985. I watched the dancers and heard the woman scream and grab for them. I was asked to join the show and was glad to try . What would it be like, nude, except for a G-string in a room full of dressed women? I was getting close my dream, but not quite there yet. A neighbor of mine had been to one of my shows. She asked me dance at her house for a private birthday party. I told her I would do it with one condition. What?, she said with a sheepish smile. I said I wanted to dance and strip completely bare, and then serve a round of drinks while naked. She loved the idea. I arrived in my Indian outfit and stripped all, except for my boots and arm band. I started serving drinks. A very senior woman slapped my bottom very loudly to get my attention. When I spun around she laughed and said I looked like I just enjoyed that. Before I knew it, she jerked me down over her lap and spanked me soundly, while others held me down and joined in, all laughing. They spanked the living shit out of me and I was then allowed to get up and finish serving drinks. I left quietly through the back kitchen door when done. My neighbor, gave the party, spanked me on my birthday for many years after that. Great memories. All I can tell you is, go for when you can. You may not have a second chance. |
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