Despite The Pain

Her smile is still there, despite the pain
That she has suffered at his hands tonight
Across his lap; he spanked her once again
And she, of course,, just squealed her delight:
The naughty little piglet will not rue
The slapping or the whipping or the welt
Of any cane that he may use to do
Her wicked rear, in fact she’ll hand the belt
To him; and she’ll arouse him; when erect
He spanks her twice as hard, so that she’ll share
The pleasure that is less than circumspect
When he is done and she can kneel and dare
To please him with her mouth that will beguile
While looking up at him with that pained smile