She's not going to be given time to clean things up. She certainly isn't going to be allowed to get dressed. Instead, she's going to set that straight-backed chair up and stand by it. Then, she's going to be guided over a lap, held firmly in place with her bottom well up in the air, and she's going to get a good, sound old-fashioned bare bottom spanking that might leave her derriere as red as the vase and the rose petals. Is that any way to celebrate Valentine's Day?
A Happy Valentine's Day to all of my readers. I hope you have the opportunity to share it with someone special.
And to all the wonderful ladies out there who take the time to come here and read and perhaps comment--whether a naughty brat or a sensual lady--whether you've earned a spanking, deserve a spanking, need a spanking or just plain want a spanking--you are what I live for and blog for. You give me an excellent reason to get up in the morning. To paraphrase a song from the band Queen:
You spanko girls, you make the rockin' world go 'round!
Here's wishing bouquets and rosy bottoms to you all!