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Because those new to spanking may look to this article for some guidance, Sharon wishes to make it clear that she believes safety precautions are extremely important and in actuality she did do what was necessary to safeguard herself, although that impression may not be given here. Do I sense "little" inconsistencies in what we've been discussing? If something bothers you about the guy, DON'T ignore feeling and DON'T meet him. Do I have one friend with whom I can share that I am meeting, to whom I can tell his name and phone number, someone who will check to make sure I've arrived home at the predesignated time?
Here are a few safety tips for anyone considering meeting with a stranger: 1. If the answer is no, has he been honest about the reason? If you are in a personal situation where you feel you can trust no one, FIND SOMEONE. Women "in the scene" need to watch out for each other.
I remember him telling me that when I stepped out of that taxi to the airport, that I was going to meet Daddy and for one reason only. I would lose all sense of modestly and adulthood, and after my spanking, he said he would be there to support me emotionally and that I'd finally have someone there to listen to me cry, someone who cared enough to take me in hand and give me the attenion I so desperately needed. You and I have agreed to meet and do somehting that most people don't do with each other. He held my hand the entire way through the airport and when I appeared too quiet, he'd whisper a little threat to me in my ear, "Sharon, if you don't relax, I'll have to take you somewhere quiet and give you a spanking." This statement gave me quite a thrill and really helped to relax me. He came over to my hands and pulled my fingers apart, preventing me from fisting my hands. He continued to spank me harder and harder, stopping now and then to caress my head. I felt just like a five year old little girl, crying in her Daddy's arms, safe in his firm embrace. He took a blanket and covered me with it, sat back and pulled me close to him, my head resting comfortably against his chest just underneath his chin. "You are so welcome." Suddenly I was filled with a great sense of joy. Darkness came and I awoke with a gentle nudge from him. "Sharon." he said, "Finish your soup before it gets cold." Now normally, a comment or rather a COMMAND like that would have made me laugh. no one could make me eat my soup if I didn't want to. I called "Daddy" a few days later to thank him again and we had a very nice chat on the phone.
I had something more drastic in mind..entire spanking in full ceremony, lecture and corner-time included.
And of course, over the knee, and lots of cathartic crying from me.
During this time of waiting, I discovered the AOL chat rooms, member directory, etc.
One night at about one in the morning I did a member search and thought, "What the hell, why not?
" and instead of looking up the word "spanking" in the dictionary (which I had done ever since I could remember) I typed in the word "spanking".
Within a matter of seconds, my screen was filled with a long list of names whose profiles contained detailed descriptions of spanking scenarios, fantasies and familiar phrases.
This meant calling my father, half way across the country and asking him for help.
I didn't even have money enough to move if I wanted to, let alone attend school.
I just remember being fascinated, silently listening to the pounding smacks and crying, accompanied by the tone and rumble of the adult's voice who administered them.Tags: Adult Dating, affair dating, sex dating