daneldorado wrote:web-ed wrote:
And that raises an interesting question: how do we get all the women who need spankings to come forward? Some of them write to me, but that's only a fraction of the total.
That has happened to me, TWICE. (More than that, actually, but most of them expected to be paid for their "services.") The two times that it happened spontaneously, the upshot was quite unusual.
The first girl who asked me to spank her was a pro, someone whose "scene name" you would all recognize. I was very flattered that she would pick me, out of all the guys she could have had. We met at her apartment, I spanked her soundly, we kissed, thus giving a lot of guys a blow job by proxy, then we parted friends.
The second girl was totally different. I "met" her on the telephone, she seemed to have a great personality, and she let me know she looked forward to going over my knee. After a few more calls, she gave me her address and the date of the Main Event. I was understandably excited, but I made my way to her apartment one afternoon, and waddaya know: She was a HOUSE!!! Damn, that girl was huge!
Her face was pretty enough, and she certainly did want to be spanked. I tried to be a complete gentleman, I took her to lunch at a fancy restaurant in the Marina del Rey, we conversed pleasantly, but the whole time I was trying to think of how I could escape from this desperate cul-de-sac.
As it was still afternoon, I made the excuse that traffic was getting heavy and I had to hit the freeway if I expected to get home in time. So, I slithered out of there, made my way home, and heaved a huge sigh of relief. Damn, that pretty girl probably tipped the scales at 300 lbs. or more! (That's 20 stone, for those of you in the Mother country.)
A few weeks later, I saw this girl again, at the Shadow Lane party. She was having a great time, getting spanked by guys of "normal" size, and a little bit of me wondered if I had let a golden opportunity slip by. But no, on second thought, this was a matter of principle. Obviously, Ms. Avordupois lived in a different world than I.
Cheers,
Dan