Every day starts with what Mummy likes to call my "Therapy Spanking." Mummy spanks me regularly to ensure I know my place in the household. That I am just her little one that follows her rules, Mummy makes those rules, and I am not to forget it.

Mummy started my "Therapy Session" with some strikes with her bare hands to both cheeks. You can see almost immediately my left cheek flares pink. Mummy spanks me hard, exactly the way it should be done.

At this point it feels like she is warming me up for something, not sure what that is yet, but it makes me feel nervous. Between ...

Every day starts with what Mummy likes to call my "Therapy Spanking." Mummy spanks me regularly to ensure I know my place in the household. That I am just her little one that follows her rules, Mummy makes those rules, and I am not to forget it.

Mummy started my "Therapy Session" with some strikes with her bare hands to both cheeks. You can see almost immediately my left cheek flares pink. Mummy spanks me hard, exactly the way it should be done.

At this point it feels like she is warming me up for something, not sure what that is yet, but it makes me feel nervous. Between each set of strikes she rakes her nails over my flushed cheeks. I instantly raise my bottom to her touch, offering myself to her. Mummy strikes me harder now with both hands on each cheek. I can feel with each smack she is raising the bar, and my pain threshold.

Mummy kisses my bottom soothing me between each set of swats, but I know it's not going to end there.

She takes out her leather paddle. My heart begins to race as she teases me with the leather caressing me with suspense. She lays down the first strike directly to my left cheek. The sensation is almost to much to bear as the crack of her paddle fills the room. Mummy has put me in mittens too to stop me trying to get away. I put my mitted hand in the way to stop her spanking me, she tells me to move it immediately as this is for my own good. I feel so little, and helpless as she punishes my backside.

Mummy then raises the bar even further, spanking me harder, and harder. Until I'm sweating, and crying out for her to stop. All the while Mummy remains entirely composed, and silent. As this is what she has to do to make me learn where my place is.

Once my spanking is over, she soothes me with her gentle words. All forgiven.

(This clip is a real therapy spanking session with an md/lb dynamic. This spanking is not staged or scripted this is exactly what happens during a real session with Mummy Nera and her little Pip. This clip contains no references visually or verbally to masturbation, orgasm, jerk off instructions, chastity, cuckold, sex toys, sexually explicit language or any other sex act.)