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	<description>[No cats were harmed in the making of this blog. They all love to be spanked.] Exploring the psychology &#039;behind&#039; spanking through fiction and poetry. Because, nothing says &#039;I love you&#039; better than a red, sore, bare bottom. Comments welcome and discussion encouraged. I believe spanking between consenting adults leads to closer and more intimate relationships. Spanking is not a kink, not a fetish, not a lifestyle, but rather, a healthy and honest means of communication. Let your mind free and respect will follow.</description>
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		<title>The 12 Days of Ouchmas</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 06 Dec 2011 00:08:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Rather than repeating all 12 verses, I&#8217;m only posting the last one. On the twelfth day of Ouchmas my true love sent to me: 12 Bums for Whipping 11 Thighs for striping 10 Boards a Whacking 9 Schoolgirl spankings 8 Blades a Cutting 7 Dawns for Flogging 6 Nieces Sobbing 5 Vicious Swings 4 Naughty [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=lurvspanking.wordpress.com&amp;blog=9351654&amp;post=299&amp;subd=lurvspanking&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>When spanking meets the green-eyed monster</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 27 Sep 2010 14:29:19 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[The neighborhood had changed, not gradually, but cataclysmically. Lauren had had to leave. Abandoning her husband, running from the birthday party for her best friend: driving aimlessly, yet urgently she fled. Her cell chirped and vibrated frantically. Lauren had withstood the temptation to fling it out the driver&#8217;s window. She was in shock, intellectually she [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=lurvspanking.wordpress.com&amp;blog=9351654&amp;post=295&amp;subd=lurvspanking&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>How to ask your man for a spanking*</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 02 May 2010 15:09:30 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[[* Your man not 'A' man. Asking a stranger** for a spanking is a really bad idea.] [** Stranger as in a random guy rather than someone in the scene***] [*** Scene includes but not limited to clubs, gatherings, films etc.] The following is fiction. I do not receive letters from women seeking advice. They [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=lurvspanking.wordpress.com&amp;blog=9351654&amp;post=283&amp;subd=lurvspanking&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>First try at spanking</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 26 Apr 2010 15:02:30 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[There was something so soothing about being cradled in a man’s arms, especially after a nice session of loving. Ellen blushed, even though Franklin had been her husband for eleven months, she still felt constrained by her morals. The lights had to be off. She had to be wearing a nightgown. And she’d never done [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=lurvspanking.wordpress.com&amp;blog=9351654&amp;post=281&amp;subd=lurvspanking&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Over the top</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 11 Apr 2010 14:52:44 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[The blue spruces shuddered violently. Lightning danced rapidly from menacing flannel clouds approaching the homestead. Heather Parks wrung her hands thinking of her husband Josh driving home in this terrifying weather. He’d been gone a week this time on business and despite nightly calls she constantly worried about his health. Her concern was a constant [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=lurvspanking.wordpress.com&amp;blog=9351654&amp;post=277&amp;subd=lurvspanking&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Sometimes I doubt my sanity</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 23 Mar 2010 22:31:07 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Listening to Pink is a mistake: when you&#8217;re in a bar at closing time. What she can sing about is not what I should say when I&#8217;ve been drinking since ten the previous night. Why drink? Hell, it&#8217;s not like I like the taste. But the freedom it offers. Haven&#8217;t you always wanted to say [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=lurvspanking.wordpress.com&amp;blog=9351654&amp;post=274&amp;subd=lurvspanking&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Too many men want my bottom</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 17 Mar 2010 23:08:46 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[You&#8217;d think she&#8217;d be happy. Men walked into walls as she sashayed by, hips twitching the short skirt tightly bunched around the best ass they&#8217;d ever seen. Teasing looks, double entendres and some not so subtle come-hither smiles usually resulted in all the wrong men for all the wrong reasons. Violet loved a good fucking [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=lurvspanking.wordpress.com&amp;blog=9351654&amp;post=271&amp;subd=lurvspanking&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Seeking perfection</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 09 Mar 2010 21:05:17 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[The corollary to technological advance is the loss of personal connection. Lucretia Sinclair was an old maid. At two and thirty, she was a confirmed spinster. Tired of her family&#8217;s cruel rejoinders, she&#8217;d gone west seeking her manifest destiny. She found instead, the loss of her maidenhead and the serenity of over the knee. The [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=lurvspanking.wordpress.com&amp;blog=9351654&amp;post=266&amp;subd=lurvspanking&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>A whipping a day keeps the tears away</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 22 Feb 2010 18:08:01 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[An issue that emerges constantly is the need to be spanked frequently, more often than he actually provides. Is it topping from the bottom when she needs daily whipping in order to function? I don&#8217;t believe it is. A submissive woman needs regular physical contact in order to validate her decision to submit to her [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=lurvspanking.wordpress.com&amp;blog=9351654&amp;post=263&amp;subd=lurvspanking&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Perhaps a spanking wouldn&#8217;t be the worst thing&#8230;</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 15 Jan 2010 20:46:13 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Not that she really wanted a spanking. They hurt, especially the paddle when swung with purpose from behind by a stern man determined to enforce the rules on her bare bottom. Rules she&#8217;d suggested, rules she bent, twisted, spindled and ignored whenever she knew he wasn&#8217;t aware. Somehow though, his naughty radar always found out [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=lurvspanking.wordpress.com&amp;blog=9351654&amp;post=261&amp;subd=lurvspanking&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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