Dear Doc Tsai,
I love erotica & seem to be addicted to spankings…lol
Just last night I was on line and looking at your profile. I finally listened to a couple of the audios. Wow. They were just too short…but so intense.
I bookmarked your website, to read when I could. That ended up being this evening. So far I have only read two of the stories, Big Sur and Mrs. Misha. I can not explain what they have stirred up inside of me.
I have been spanked, and spanked hard. I have had bruises that lasted a week. But never…never have I been spanked to the point of begging to stop. I have been called a hard player, and yes, even a pain slut. Sometimes the Top has had to stop because of the condition of my bottom, like when the single tail draws blood, and yet inside of me, there is always a little voice saying…more, I need more.
I so identified with Michelle and her sudden fear. Wanting more and then getting more than you want. I know that fear every time I ‘play’ or get spanked. But in the end, it always ends with me wondering how it would have felt if it had gone farther.
I would so like to meet you.
I was going to read some more after writing this, but I don’t think I can sit still right at the moment. The thought that it is even possible, makes me have butterflies in my stomach.
This is how it started. Cat visited me in Houston, not once, but twice. Here is the story of her journey. Please be aware – some of these spankings are severe.
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