For the past two years I have been with an extraordinarily beautiful and wonderful lady. From the fourth week of our relationship, erotic discipline has played a major role. During the second month we discovered a possible link that might cause Sheila, a woman who had never been spanked as an adult, to nervously crave the punishment she desperately needs. What I will provide you is a glimpse into our lives, the loving but stern discipline that is such a key to the success of our relationship, and the numerous, intimate, late-night conversations in which Sheila has revealed the details of the possible link - the punishments that controlled and molded her through her childhood and teen years.

      I met Sheila through a friend at a bar. Late at night. Long odds for a relationship. Her stunning beauty was mesmerizing - classic, high cheekbones, perfectly sculpted chin, small, neat, aquiline features, blond hair pulled back like the Duchess of Kent. A Heidi Klum look-alike, although shorter. She wore a short, dark business suit that showed off her muscular calves, beautifully tapered legs, and gave a hint of the fullness of her breasts. When she turned to walk to the restroom I saw that her hips and bottom were smaller than I was accustomed to, but her tight, round little ass soon became an object of my worship.

      Sheila is extremely bright, but displays the characteristics that are the basis of “blond jokes”. Unorganized, forgetful, messy, tardy, more than a bit spoiled, with a penchant for emotional outbursts - particularly after three, rather than two, glasses of Chardonnay. Of course, for every negative there are three positives.

      By the third week we were spending a great deal of time together, and discovered many shared interests and passions. We both loved to dance, play tennis, work out, read, listen to music, cook, travel, and have long, intense conversations about anything and everything – our gazes rarely leaving the other. Both of