A Poem - "The Belt"

You wear upon your waist.
I hear the belt unbuckle,
My punishment to taste.
You tell me very sternly,
To "come toward with haste".
So now I'll feel the licking sting,
Of stripes, which you will paste.
C
C must be obedient, respectful and honest or she will get a firmly spanked bottom. 'Firm' but 'fair' Discipline spankings helps C retain her femininity, as a dutiful loving wife and mother.
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The belt hurts my bottom so bad, but it brings me to total submission
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