Celebrating My Own Brand of Independence

I do hope everyone takes this in the spirit of fun which is my intent. I am a true patriot and I promise to post a more serious tribute to the 4th of July on the actual day. But when I saw this picture I could not help myself, I had to try a parody. I promise it won't be as long as the original poem, but it seemed like a true spanko challenge. So with many apologies to Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, I offer my own brand of fun and fireworks.

The Spanking of My Cute Little Rear

Listen my friends and you shall hear

The spanking of my cute little rear,

On the twenty first of June, in two thousand eight;

Every spanko at the party could hardly wait

For the parade of backsides to start to sear.

We chatted as friends, we politely discussed

The safewords were shared upstairs and down

Sign ups were posted, no one fussed,

No one would hear, we were far out of town.

Red was for stop, Green was keep going

Each one determined to keep bottom cheeks glowing.

Ready to spank and spread the good cheer,

To all in attendance that presented their rear

For no one would be ignored, that was clear.

My love said, "I'm first" and my heart beat quite fast

Especially when he announced he would also be last.

As the moon rose on that wonderful night

His hand began spanking both left and right

One on each cheek, two more to keep going

He was determined my backside would soon be glowing

The effects of his efforts were certainly showing.

Throughout the party house every face wore a smile,

They knew their turn would come round in awhile.

The words, "Can we play", were uttered more and more

Backsides and hands were getting quite sore.

And in the moonlight rising over the trees

Happy bottoms were draped over toppier knees.

Now paddles and straps soon came into play,

Canes, floggers, and belts joined the happy fray.

All celebrated spanking freedom that wonderful day.

I was happy to give as well as to take

And I did both, make no mistake.

Meanwhile my friends, as energy lagged

Treats were consumed and thirst was soon quenched

No one wanted the fun to be benched

Bottoms were rubbed and yet spanked once more

Sounds of delight came from upstairs and down

And you could almost hear some bottom cheeks clenched

As well as some feet drumming hard on the floor

I climbed the stairs many times through the night,

Sometimes I spanked and sometimes was gifted

With a spanking that had my voice truly lifted

But the atmosphere was truly happy and light

For those of us that enjoy feeling aglow

Or creating the colors another may show

This truly was the most fun to be had

And we all know its naughty and fun to be "bad"

So I willingly let my panties slide down off my feet

Knowing my derriere was in for a treat

I was not disappointed, not even a tad.

As the evening wound down it soon became clear

That the smacking was over until the next time

And I now come to the end of my rhyme

I had felt hands, paddles and such on my pink rear

And there was still one more left to complete,

My sweetheart wanted to make my heart beat,

Faster and faster his hand gave a crack then a smack,

It was obvious that I felt no lack

For he also took time to rub and caress

And assured me my bottom was the one he liked best.

So that my friends was all I can say

About a special kind of holiday

The fireworks were of a different type,

No battles were fought, it was strictly win win

Although the house was filled with the din

Of the words naughty, discussion and come over here

And many a bottom had a red stripe

But I do assure not one person was blue

Tops made sure not one tush was left white.

My love and I went to our bed happily cuddled

Then went off to sleep,with lovely memories ours to keep.

And believe me everyone, that night, got to hear

The spanking of my cute little rear.

But I have to admit, it wasn't just mine

There was many a voice raised in that chorus

Through each spanking divine.

So my friends next time you have a chance.

Celebrate the joys of this type of dance.

I told you all, house parties are lots of fun and very inspiring as well!!

Hugs,

Purple Angel(and yes I know the rhythm is off but it really was just for fun)