To spank, or be spanked?

Hello,

I discovered CP the hard way, after a misdemeanour at the age of six.
My mother, pulled down my pants, put me over her knee and applied about 15 hard strokes with her Mason Pearson hairbrush.
It hurt like hell. But I had mixed and very confusing feelings.
Shock, for one. This had never happened before. This was my beautiful, loving Mummy. I had seen her bottom. I had seen more...
I wantedto be spanked by other grown-up ladies - and soon, I was.

Years later. Beautiful summer evening. I'm with a girl. We're both naked. But why is she such a Prick Teaser! Ever polite, I help her find her clothes. Only after I've escorted her back to her flat does the penny drop.
The door was unlocked, when I walked in, pulled down her pants and laid into her buttocks. She was so wet; the sex was so good.

As you'll gather, I'm a committed Giver & Taker. When living with one previous partner - with whom I had a mutual CP pact - I laid the first stroke.
But it was she who ordered the mail order cane...I can still hear the swish and feel it landing on my bottom.

I'm totally opposed to any form of violence against the vulnerable - especially children.

But I firmly believe in different strokes for different folks. How about you?

Ric