Clare Fonda Spanking

My next date at the Sanctuary is March 17th, St. Patricks Day. Someone asked on the last comments how much for anal? To address that: There is no anal sex at the club, no sexual sessions just BDSM sessions. It’s a very clean club and I haven’t felt pressured to go beyond my limits in any way , either sexual or taking a beating that is too hard for me. I’ve had some challenging spanking sessions, I will say that though and that has been fun.
Saturday night I had a little mishap that may have spent shivers thru the spanking world were I still beating bottoms. I got home from a friend’s party and although I had only two drinks I was a bit out of it and I trapped my right hand (my spanking hand) in the car door. I rally slammed it in there and when I painfully tried to pull it out I had no luck. I gutturally screamed for the guy I live with but he didn’t hear it although I heard some of the neighbors opening thier doors. I was trapped and my keys and my purse had fallen on the floor and I coudln’t lean down to get them. I felt the pain travel through my body and I knew I would faint pretty soon and I started talking to myself “Toughen up, Bitch, find those keys” to keep from passing out and probably dislocating my shoulder. Finally I felt them on the floor and I made my hand grip, pushed the entry button and was able to pull the car door off my paw which looked kinda mangled. I stumbled into my house and presented my swollen spanking hand. I must say he was great. He iced and bandaged my hand and although it was black and blue and I had to cancel a switch session for Monday, I really got lucky to have good medical attention!! I am sure many people have slammed something in a door and you know the kind of jarring pain and numbness I am talking about. My bootcamp instructor immediately topped me and said he’s had his thumb chopped off in a door. Pain slut!
One cute thing – in my purse were some mints in a case that was shaped like a mustache and all the little mints inside the metal mustache case were mustaches as well. Now they are all over my driveway – little peppermint mustaches reminding me of what a clumsly slut I can be! To book sessions for Sunday, March 17th call the Sanctuary at (310) 910-0525