This week’s Thursday Theft – albeit late – has us return to the oft-discussed topic of spanking and crying. Madeline posted her thoughts several years ago on her now-inactive domestic discipline blog, Mischief Mostly Managed. Click the title link to read it all.
Spanking made me cry… long after the fact.
I don’t burst into tears from the impact of a spanking. Dominic can wear me out with his belt, the cane, paddle… or all of the above and I don’t just burst into tears.
But hurt feelings? Eventually, I can cry. I don’t cry over much, but thinking Dominic is mad at me or rejecting me… so many tears. (The man has never rejected me, hormones do evil things to my emotions.)
Spanking can turn me into a puddle of tears if I’m spanked often enough… because spanking does a number on my heart.