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Someone brought up the notion of... hard, mean, dark, women. Oh... I had
to laugh. And remember. Some songs, dedicated to those affairs, presented her in the past.
I remember seven, eight? Seven for sure, but I think there was another
one back there, just... a bit too foggy to remember fully. Ring-tailed
sort of mean, but more lost in time.
The first ones I just, sort of, put up with. But, the last three?
No! I... changed my approach. I decided to spank them. And
did. Two of the three, as I have written before, accepted my
correction. Basically, as I told them, I was filling in for what their
fathers should have done, but seemed to have failed to do. One of them
not so much. I let that feral kitty go, wouldn't truck that.
I didn't spank for mood. Only if she would attempt a closed-fist punch, or throw something that could hurt me, or such. One of them, the last, I just let her know I would spank her. That... was enough, if barely sometimes.
Thankfully I didn't get addicted to it. But I've got to say, I
absolutely enjoyed the process. Nothing like taking a polecat, bending
her over your knee, and getting it all out. I wanted to tell the
particular lady that this would hurt me more than it would hurt her, but I
knew damn well that wasn't true. *grins*
Yes. Some... wild times. Oh, but... yeah.
Damn but some of that was fine, all around. Fine memories.
I "Re-visited" a High-school girlfriend a couple times over the years. She got much "Better" over the years and also more "psycho"... Fun but dangerous, a foot shorter than me and half my weight... I miss her.
ReplyDeleteCandy (candice) Hinrichs, Little Catholic girl, in high school, looked like Pat Benatar... (Yum!) I hope she reads this... Candy, I want to get in touch!
ReplyDeleteGotta laugh or you will cry.
Be careful what you wish for. A few years later, might be worth it. Forty years later? Women age like fine milk. Just... some things are better to keep as memory. :p
ReplyDeleteI learned after, say, my fifteenth? In... tenth grade? Never look back. For a ride, maybe. But if it didn't work the first time, people don't change (enough) to make a difference. Since I don't just ride anymore, that's all gone. Even if the timing out hadn't happened to the dames I used to know.