Being required to get naked for a spanked....
I love the idea. I titillates me, it stimulates me, it excites me.
Before I met Merry, I had a few sessions with guys for spanking sessions, and I always had to get naked for them.
1. With Long, I got naked and prone on my belly on a bed.
2. With Mike, I got naked in the foyer of his apartment before I even met him.
3. With Master Bill, I got naked and he tied up my cock and balls, and he shackled my hands behind me back, and had me kneeling on front of him, sucking his cock while he whipped my back.
4. With Devo, when he came to my apartment, I had to meet him at the door, naked wearing only a chastity device.
5. With Will, at a one-on-three party in WeHo, I got naked and on a spanking bench; then twice at his house, started out naked and over his lap.
Then, I met Merry, who always wanted and wants me naked for spankings.
But, it's not as much 'fun' if I'm not being watched while I strip, while I look warily at the implement in her hand, wondering what it will do to my bare bottom.
Well, there are times that I just get naked when so ordered, and the fun begins:
Whenever she decides it's time, this hubby has to strip naked, and get on the bed face down and ass up, and she delivers a hairbrush spanking to his bottom that never fails to have him in tears.
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