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    Calling all you naughty boys out there – my name is Mistress Yasmin and I’m a busty, blonde beauty who specialises in firm, hard spanking and corporal punishment. I love to bend men over and pull down their trousers, before lashing their buttocks with my firm bare hand or perhaps using one of my many implements of correction to really show their arses what for! I have a wide range of batons, paddles, whips, floggers, tawses and spanking tools, so woe betide the man who gets in my bad books! I offer serious punishment only to truly bad boys who need strict correction from a powerful domme. So if you have been naughty, then call or text me now to learn a lesson that you will never forget. Bend over you bad boy!!

    My Kinky Confession: Pants pulled down by Mistress for a thorough spanking!

    “I hate it when a slave cancels an appointment at short notice, so when lawyer Jeremy called off with just fifteen minutes to go, I decided to surprise him at his office. He works just round the corner from my chambers, so I rushed straight round and confronted him – and you should have seen the look on his face when I came bursting through his office door!

    “What are you doing here?” he yelled, his face white with shock, as I strode straight up to his executive desk.
    “I am here to spank your arse red raw,” I snapped straight back, then I pointed towards the desk and demanded he bend over for a lesson he would never forget.

    Too afraid to disobey me, Jeremy leaned across his desk, then he trembled as I pulled his trousers and pants down. He could tell he was in for a vicious beating, and as I pumped my spanking hand back and forth, he kept on yelling and squealing like a silly, little girl. I had quickly raised several red welts on his cheeks, but that wasn’t enough to teach him a lesson, so again and again I smacked the palm of my hand into his increasingly sore and aching behind. Yes, I really did deliver a thorough spanking, which is no less than the guy deserved. You see, no one calls off a session with me, unless they are willing to pay the price – and, in Jeremy’s case, that price was a good, sound thrashing!”.