Whack Job

She likes the feel of his hand  
Striking her rear until it's red  
She relishes a little pain  
And all her reticence has fled  

Moaning with every solid smack  
She puts on a sterling show  
He lifts his palm up once again  
But then her ass begins to glow  
 
He maintains she's had enough  
Starts out through the bedroom door  
He can't seem to comprehend  
Her insistence that she's needing more  
 
He picks up a paddle down the block  
And shells out an outrageous sum  
It seems well worth the hefty price  
Just anything to make her cum  
 
She then responds to every swat  
The paddle harder than his hand  
She shrieks when she attains her peak  
And when he leaves, she's feeling grand.