I have been a spanking (receiving) addict all my life. Since I go back to the eighties, it was a taboo. I had my first adult experience with a professional domme named Jacqueline in Fort Lauderdale Fl. She took me over her knee and spanked me a her wooden hairbrush. Wood paddles have been me tool of choice ever since. It was a few years before I contacted another pro domme. Her name was Valerie and we actually lived together for about a year. I was her slave. She introduced me to golden showers and pegging. I hated pegging back then. As the years went by, I had other pegging experiences but never really liked it. I would just endure it. I got married to a vanilla BBW who would indulge my spanking fetish until we had children. I was still happy even though we had the usual issues that couples have. After 10 yrs of marriage she died of cervical cancer. She had been feeling ill for about a year but doctors said there was nothing wrong until the diagnosis of stage four cancer. She withered away and died less than a year later. After she passed I advertised for a spanking partner and met a much younger rubenesque girl. She would really put me through my paces for a small tribute. We would meet weekly or every other week for about a year, somewhere I got the urge for strap on training. I bought a harness and a mid size latex ***** and she took to it like a duck to water. I LOVED it!!! My ******* were huge earth shattering events that soon made spanking my second favorite thing. All good things come to an end, she liked the company of girls and when she found her true love her new girlfriend ob
jected to out arrangement. It has been too long since I've been made to take it like a man from a girl but I look forward to meeting that special woman. Older, younger, I'm fatter,older and rather plain so if their is anyone out there who can accept me for what I am....contact me.