Bend Over

“Bend Over”

What is it about those two words
that makes me hold my breath,
and makes my pulse quicken?

Those two words
that fill me with exhileration
and fear at the same time.

Said with a stern, even tone.
My heart races.
My mind can’t focus.
My body tingles.
And butterflies, oh the butterflies.

What is it about those two simple words
that push me over the edge.
And for a moment,
time stops.

“Bend Over,” he says.
I obey.
Then the awaited connection
between the implement and my bottom.

The moment is over,
the spanking has begun.