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BDSM is something I need in my life, the power exchange is just so exciting. I seem to have no trouble finding submissive women in my normal dating life. But true dominant women that will give me a smack on the tush are hard to find and I'd like to explore some of my submissive side... so this profile is mostly to find dominate women to get to know. I'm here to meet friends and enjoy the community.... see ya'll around, feel free to say hi and chat with me.

I've had quite a few questions about how I knew I was part submissive from a young age... so here's the story:

When I was really young, somewhere around 1st grade, after school a friend of my mom would watch me until 6. One day I wouldn't obey and was smarting off. So she grabbed me by the wrist and told me that would not be tolerated and I was going to recieve a stern spanking. She made me stand in the corner and think about what was to come. It wasn't long before I was in tears over what was going to happen. It ver but she finally called me over to her. She was sitting on a chair with a stern look telling me to get over to her immediatly. Tears were coming down my checks and i couldn't look her in the eyes as she scoulded me and told me we were going to have to correct my behavior. I was told to drop my pants and i did... the quickly grabbed me by the arm and bent me over her lap and started spanking me with her hand. After a few good swats she stopped and started scoulding me again. Then she grabbed my undies and started spanking me again until I was sobbing from embarassment and shame. She finished and pulled my undies and pants back up and had me stand in the corner again. Later on she let me out of the corner and gave me a big hug and asked if i was going to be a good boy from now on.... From that day on I always tried to be a good boy and please her... but sometimes I'd get in trouble on purpose so she'd spank me again.

That day is vividly burned into my memory! So now I'm looking for someone to train me and make sure i'm a good boy! When I'm not you'll punish me as you see fit so I learn my lesson.

Hope this story clears up some questions!

Spank me later?
Up late working tonight... anyone want to chat? ;-)