Her Secret Corner… Spanking Erotica

My nephew is in prison right now.

Not exactly the place you envision an adorable baby ending up, during the times you’re feeding him a bottle or changing his nappies.

But, he made bad choices, took the wrong road, and this is where he has ended up.   Being that the holidays are here, I wrote him a long, heartfelt letter– crying the entire time.

I assured him that he’s young, and this doesn’t have to be the defining moment in his life.   In two years the decisions are again his to make.   I also assured him of the love that surrounds him, as well as throwing out a little “tough” love…

“Grandma would be heartbroken if she could see you now…  Love is a gift… Realize what you really have…”

Since it’s the holidays, I’m feeling a little reflective.   Missing my mom.   Thinking about my niece.   Missing her, too.   Thinking about love and all it entails.

This year, counting my nephew, there will be three missing at the family table.

So much loss makes a person think.   Love is a gift.   If you are lucky enough to have an abundance of it in your life– cherish it.   It’s not always easy to find.

If you are part of a couple who practices this lifestyle, cherish that as well.   For it is definitely not easy to find, or replace if its lost.

My hope for all of you this holiday season is that you have safety, security and stability in your lives.   And spankings, of course!

Lots and lots of spankings…

Happy Holidays!