Ooh yeah, so I'm probably not the only one in the world with this 'problem' but I realize that in the week that I'm PMS-ing, my skin gets so sensitive that I can barely scrub myself in the shower properly. Everything just hurts so much worse during this time. I stub my toe or bump into a chair and I almost cry. Tears literally form in my eyes. You can imagine how this might play out.
So Dakota notices this, and finds some excuse to spank me. Well, more like I banged my finger against the counter and screamed "MOTHERFUCK! I FUCKING HATE YOU!" and distracted him from his paper. So he decides that a spanking is in order. I stick my finger in his mouth and he sucks for a second, but then quickly flips me over, holding me by the waist.
He starts spanking with his hand but I'm squirming like no other and D gets annoyed.
"I'm not even spanking that hard, Suzy, stop moving around."
"I can't!" I kick my legs and try to twist away.
Now I'm starting to get annoyed because it's a hand spanking and it really shouldn't be hurting this badly, but it does. The stinging is extremely painful and D won't let up.
"Dakota! Are you punishing me?" I shriek.
"No," he says. "But you know you need to watch your mouth so this is just a reminder."
"You know you need to loosen up, so why don't you just stop it already??"
D does stop and we have a face-off.
"I know you're PMSing and everything, but don't you think you should calm down a little?"
I know my cheeks are flushed and my eyes are starting to get watery. D brushes hair away from my eyes.
"I'm not PMSing!" I scream. I totally am, and I start to cry.
Dakota wraps me in his arms and kisses my head.
After I've settled down a bit, he lets me know that next time, he's going to use a hairbrush on my overly sensitive skin and he's going to have some fun with that.
"Try me," I say.