Spanking Blog: Adult Erotic Spanking At Its Best

If you’re of an age to have been buying spanking videotapes (yes, video tapes, remember those?) in the 1980s in the United States, you will surely have fond memories of California Star. Cal-Star was perhaps the first porn producer in the US (at least, of the ones with broad distribution in adult video stores) to do “real” spanking movies, showing actual spanked-and-caned bottoms. (At that time, domestic spanking movies tended to feature bored-looking models saying “uh, ouch” while a greasy great-uncle type patted their bottoms. Or, more often, fake lesbians tickling each other with the tips of floggers.)

Cal-Star was different. The spankings were real, or at least faked with enthusiasm; and the bottoms wound up looking really really sore. The models, though, were pure 1980s corn-fed Porn Valley rode-hard-and-put-away-wet porn stars. No risk of thinking these “schoolgirls” were too young! It was pure American porn glory, with a kinky twist.

I think I still have a few of their videotapes tucked away in deep storage, but I haven’t seen any new titles in years. But now, via the sparkling miracle that is the internet, much of their old catalog is available for download at California Star Productions.

As these production stills show, Cal-Star was known for brightly lit scenes, often outdoors in sunshine, porny (almost trashy) models, and heavily welted bottoms. Enjoy:

Really, what’s not to like?

They do say imitation is the sincerest form of flattery, so I guess you can color me flattered. I found a new spanking blog, thought it looked pretty neat, and started reading through it. I quickly discovered that five of the seventeen posts on it (including two pictures) were “borrowed” from Spanking Blog, without so much as a link credit. Not just coincidence — my words, cut and pasted and presented as this other blogger’s. In one case, an email I quoted from Analyze Julie was presented by this other blogger as “an email from a reader.”

I love it when people like my posts, but is it really so hard to drop a link credit? Sheesh.

Mistress Matisse has written a primer on erotic spanking for beginners, in this flavor:

So you’ve played out whatever action frames the spanking, and you’ve got your sweetheart over your knee. Now what?

A little warm-up, that’s what. Massage his/her butt firmly, rub it a little, and whack it lightly. Slap it gently all over, pausing now and then to massage it a little more. Do that for, oh, between two and five minutes, depending on how eager or nervous your lover is.

Now let’s get a little more serious. Ramp up the intensity of the spanks. After each swat, watch and listen to your partner’s response. First you’ll get the flinch, and the tensed body as she processes the sensation. Then he’ll breathe out and you’ll feel his body relax. That’s when you smack him again.

My only quibble: although I understand the value of gender neutral writing, swapping pronouns mid-spanking is not how I’d choose to get there. Just how many people is “you” spanking in this scene?

I laughed a lot when I stumbled over a collection [link later broke, and was removed] of bottom-fetish porn. I’m talking hundreds of pictures of pretty girls showing off their bottoms, all prettily posed for the most discerning bottom-loving gentlemen. There’s never a word spoken about spanking, but look closely! At least half the pretty bottoms on display have faint spanking welts and cane marks:

Long live discrete crypto-spanking porn!

See Also:

• Spanking A Cute Blonde
• Pretty Girls In Chains
• Pretty Girls And The Birch

This is fun — a well-spanked bottom. First pour on the baby oil:

Now rub, girl, rub!

Here are some links to public spankings at the Folsom Street Fair in San Francisco — text links only: Horsed Horsed Horsed Flogged.

Photographer is “PhoDOG”; thanks to James for the links.

Here’s a set of rules for a spanking poker game. The scoring is a bit complicated, but perhaps worth the trouble; it looks as if the usual unfairnesses of playing poker for forfeits (if you’ve ever played strip poker you’ll know what I mean) are avoided, making for a game that’s probably fun as a game as well as for the forfeits.

If you’re old-fashioned like me and think the girls should get all the spankings, I suggest cheating; choose a light implement that works best on bare skin, deprive the ladies present of their clothing, and have the men keep their pants on. (Be prepared to hear squawking when you implement this minor rules change.)

This pair of spanking photos from Whipped Ass has a surprising twist. The first picture shows a fairly unremarkable girl/girl over-the-knee spanking, although the tightly roped wrists on the spankee add an unusual edge:

But when we switch camera angles:

Zoom! The heat level rockets through the stratosphere. That unexpected ball gag in a flushed and anything-but-passive face, the hair pulling, and the luscious grin on the lady giving the spanking — wow!

From this shoot.

Another nice thing about the spanking kink is that it sometimes helps recruit women into something resembling the typical male love of the hardware store. Here’s Anna in an erotic shopping frenzy:

I walked the isles of Home Depot in search of rubber tubing, but in the end settled for black vinyl irrigation tubing. At a price of $8.19 cdn for 50 feet of tubing, it definitely fell into the cheap and affordable category. I originally got the idea from Red; she has a highly prized homemade flogger made of rubber tubing that I had been admiring recently. I hadn’t expected a trip to Home Depot on this particular day, but as my mind wandered to my recent spankings, I found myself feeling the need to flex my crafty muscles so to speak.

The internet told me that an average flogger should have 15 to 25 tails each, which should be 15 to 22 inches long. I promptly cut the majority of the tubing to create 8 long pieces, which when folded would create sixteen 15″ tails with a sizable handle to allow my honey the freedom to hold and maneuver the flogger as he chose.

Of course she tests it out after making it — you had to ask?

Here’s a rather extreme bit of art for you:

Extreme, perhaps, but still classical; it would appear to be an illustration of this scene from The Story Of O:

O’s hands were clutching the edge of the platform – Yvonne having attached them to a ring set in the platform – and her buttocks were thus suspended in mid-air. Anne-Marie made her raise her legs toward her chest, then O suddenly felt her legs, still doubled-up above her, being pulled taut in the same direction: straps had been fastened to her ankle bracelets and thence to the columns on either side, while she lay thus between them on this raised dais exposed in such a way that the only part of her which was visible was the double cleft of her womb and her buttocks violently quartered. Anne-Marie caressed the inside of her thighs.

“It’s the most tender spot of the whole body,” she said, “be careful not to harm it. Not too hard now, Colette.”

Colette was standing over her, astride her at the level of her waist, and in the bridge formed by her dark legs, O could see the tassels of the whip she was holding in her hand. As the first blows burned into her loins, O moaned. Colette alternated from left to right, paused, then started again. O struggled with all her might, she thought the straps would tear her limb from limb. She did not want to grovel, she did not want to beg for mercy. And yet, that was precisely what Anne-Marie intended wringing from her lips.

“Faster,” she said to Colette, “and harder.”

Update from the comments: The artist is Paula Meadows.

Another update! I found the uncropped artwork:

See Also:

• A Neighborly Belt Spanking
• Pussy Whipping Interrogation
• Comic Book Pussy Whipping
• Beer Label By Paula
• Pussy Whipping, Prison Camp Style

I can’t resist showing another few pictures from Lupus Spanking, this time showing some classroom discipline. Don’t tell me you’ve never attended a class where you wished this would happen to the worst of the gum-chewing bubbleheads:

Naughty schoolgirls, all in a row. Pop pop pop! Didn’t anybody do the reading today?

See Also:

• Big Paddle, Little Cheerleader
• Humiliating Bondage And Brutal Spanking
• Paddled In Front Of The Class
• Trinity Post, Paddled Schoolgirl
• Hangdog Schoolgirls

I got a very nice email from Liz (reprinted here by permission) about how she finally got her husband to spank her:

I have been enjoying your website for quite sometime now, and I just had to share my first spanking story with you. I have been spanked before, but just the playful type while being done from behind. I have always really liked it, but been too afraid, embarrassed, whatever to ask for more. I have been married for 5 years now, and my husband and I (even after having two kids) still have a great sex life.

So, I finally worked up the nerve to start dropping hints about getting spanked. One night during a particularly hot and heave night he playfully spanked me as I walked by. I giggled a little and asked him if it was bad that I liked it. He just laughed and didn’t say anything. Then one day when he came home and I didn’t have dinner ready and he had had a very long day, I asked him if I was going to get a spanking for not doing what I was supposed to. He said yes and picked up a spatula that I had just washed and smacked me hard on the ass. It made my whole body tingle, and he could tell.

A few days went by and then last night while we were in bed, he just went for it. We were just getting into the mood, and SMACK. I felt the hot sting of his hand against my bare bottom. I flinched and groaned. He must have liked that reaction, because he flipped me onto my tummy and started spanking one cheek then the other, not very hard at first. Then he got into it. He tied my hands to the head board and spread my legs so he was sitting between them. He kept spanking my cheeks one then the other, some light swats and some that felt like his hand was on fire. Then he smacked my inner thighs, which hurt a lot more than I though it would. I yelped a little. He said, “Just for that you get 5 more. Now be a good girl and don’t yell like that again.” I nodded so he would know that I understood. Then he told me to count them out for him. On the fifth one he smacked my pussy hard.

I was finally getting what I wanted after all this time, and it felt incredible. After my ass was the color of a candy apple, he picked up my hips. Mind you, I was still on my tummy tied to the bed. So, here I am red ass in the air. Then he fucked me like he had never done it before. I think that he liked the spanking as much as I did.

I can’t wait for the kids to go to bed to see what tonight might bring. I did notice a slotted spoon in the bedroom, so I think he may have plans for me later. Thanks for the website, after looking at it a few times a week I realized that I had to figure out a way to get what I wanted. I am so glad I did!

It’s always nice to hear that Spanking Blog has provided someone with a bit of inspiration!

Ladies, do you do the “cartoon-running-around-the-house-to-avoid-capture“?

Bethie does too, but right now we’re in a small apartment, so mostly she has to run in small circles.

Anybody who has spent any time downloading spanking pictures and video clips is familiar with the famous (notorious?) movies produced by Lupus Pictures (formerly Rigid East) in Eastern Europe. These Lupus spanking movies are notable for their severity, often featuring canings that leave numerous and vivid welts. (Anyone remember the amazing stills from “Wild Party”? Ouch!) Unlike most American productions, they often feature “teens” in a family or school discipline setting. Some productions are set in the past with dramatic costuming, and it’s common for the cute young European models to be shown in tears. Rich fantasy material if you like punishment scenarios. A couple of screen shots to give you the flavor:

As far as I know, however, there’s never been any U.S. distribution of these videos and DVDs, and the only internet distribution has been, shall we say, informal (and generally of poor quality). You could order DVDs online, but that’s slow and expensive. Worse yet, kinky adult videos don’t always make it through US customs.

Now, however, I’m delighted to report that Lupus Pictures has made some of its movies available online for immediate download at Lupus Spanking. The website is run by the same folks who do Girls Boarding School, so for the first time, there’s an instant-gratification way to get your hands on high-quality copies of this material. All in all, it’s excellent news for fans of this spanking movie publisher.

See Also:

• Stripping For A Caning
• Mouthsoaping in "The Headmaster's Study"
• Scariest Disciplinarian Ever
• Humiliating Bondage And Brutal Spanking
• Punished In The Girl's Bathroom
• Caning Block Agony
• Hangdog Schoolgirls
• Serving Girls Chained And Caned
• Severe Dungeon Birchings
• Nettles In Their Panties
• School Room Paddlings

Ruh-Ro, Shaggy! I think somebody’s in trouble!

From Usenet.

See Also:

• OTK Hairbrush Spanking, Long And Hard
• Bound Woman, Hairbrush Spanked
• Hard Hairbrush Spanking For Jessica
• Bettie Page Hairbrush Spanking
• The Warming Power Of A Hairbrush Spanking
• Hairbrush Spanking

I’ve speculated before about the possibility that a particular genre of short, odd, illiterate, spanking emails is akin to the heavy breathing phone call — an attempt to connect with a human being who will engage in emailed communication that’s of sexual significance to the initiator of the exchange, if perhaps to no one else. Now there’s an additional bit of evidence from Analyze Julie that I’m right. She indulged one of these email writers, and it didn’t take long for him to get to his true agenda:

Date: Mon, 3 Oct 2005 10:45:13
From: “turin yarrow”
Subject: helpwithdiscipline

hi im turin, i manage a library. sometimes i am kinda naughty. do you spank naughty boys?
turin

*****
AskImagine wrote:

Well, Turin, I’m curious to hear more.

I believe, however, that someone who manages a library should be able to use apostrophes. I spank *smart* naughty boys. Impress me.

And are you local to me? I’m in the Detroit area.

Julie

*****
Date: Mon, 3 Oct 2005 13:42:17
From: “turin yarrow”
Subject: Re: helpwithdiscipline

Hello Julie,
No I am not in the Detroit area, I am in the Oklahoma area. Do you assign email spankings or only spank in person? are you a very strict spanker? I am naughty sometimes with regards to looking too hard at some of my cute librarians bottoms, peeking at their panties, I even mentioned to one girl I thought she should be spanked for not completing a task. What else may I tell you?
Thank you for writing
Turin

*****
AskImagine wrote:

Hi Turin,

I’m sorry, but no, I don’t do stuff via email. I like engaging with people face to face. Sorry!

Thanks for writing, though.

Julie

*****
Date: Tue, 4 Oct 2005 07:45:01
From: “turin yarrow”
Subject: Re: helpwithdiscipline

I understand but would you just once tell me how youd spank me for my naughty behaviours?
T

There’s a lot more, but that’s the gist of it. He’s a wanker, and he’s just looking for someone “real” to write his Penthouse Letters for him. And that, I think, explains the extreme sloppiness and brevity of the initial contacts from these folks — they need to cast a lot of bread upon the waters, and they can’t afford to waste much time baking it.

Here’s a very nice figging recipe.

Items you will need:

a naked, willing woman and a bed
a single malt at least twelve years old
a hand of ginger and a paring knife
a riding crop or cane

Take the woman to the bed. Make sure you’ve pinched her nipples cherry-red, spanked her thoroughly, and mouthed her clit into the sweetest, hardest little candy-pink erection you’ve ever had the pleasure to suckle. She will be in no mood to protest what you do next.

Tie her wrists together, then to the headboard, and pour yourself a wee dram.

Take the hand of ginger and slice off a plump finger. Pare and shape it carefully before her eyes while you explain where you are going to put it and why. Savour her panting and pleading just as you savour the heat of the whisky on your tongue.

Instruct her to flip over and present herself to you properly. If she hesitates, give her arse a light crack with the crop to show her that you’re in no mood for her nonsense.

Spread her cheeks with your fingers and thumb and press the tip of the ginger finger against her rosebud. If necessary, encourage her to relax with some pussy-rubbing. Don’t be too gentle. Note that even now, her cunt will be temptingly juicy and meaty, but you must restrain yourself for the moment.

When she is groaning, it should be an easy matter to slide the thick moist finger up her behind.

Take a seat and watch the fireworks.

Yes, she will writhe and scream as the peeled ginger stokes a blaze up her arse. If she screams anything but your name, deliver an admonitory tap: she knows better than that. Some women when figged become so animal as to spread their pussies against the bedsheets in a desperate attempt to rub themselves to orgasm, but a warning flick of the crop will put a stop to that foolishness.

She has her instructions. She knows she is not to come until you give permisssion.

Which you will do in good time: when you’ve enjoyed the last drop of that single malt. When she is shuddering and streaming with sweat and begging for you to release her. That’s when you’ll obligingly mount her and bury yourself to the hilt in her. That’s when you’ll let her come, when her muscular cunt clutches and milks you and you surge to your own groaning release deep in the furnace of her flesh.

Folks, just want to let you know I’m getting about 30 automated spam comments an hour right now. They’re all getting caught by my comment moderation procedure, so you’re not seeing them, but the process for deleting them in bulk is cumbersome and prone to error. I fear I may accidentally have deleted (or failed to approve) a few legitimate comments over the last few days. If one of your comments has gone missing, that’s likely why; please understand that the culprit is the lousy internet weather just now.

This blog entry from Journey To The Darkside made me smile. It starts with this picture:

And continues:

My shyanne’s birthday is coming up Friday. I told her to hold this paddle next to her sweet behind. She asked why, but I didn’t answer.

She asked why? Girls are so funny sometimes.

Usually when you see a fully clothed spanking picture (especially where the model is wearing blue jeans) it looks completely posed and faked. The first photo below could fall in that category, but the second (showing her facial reaction) adds a certain authenticity:

Pictures are Real Spankings pictures from the Real Spankings Pass family of spanking sites, as seen in this gallery on Spank Slaves Spanking TGP.

See Also:

• The Jeans Couldn't Take It
• Caned Over Blue Jeans
• Jessica In Tears
• Spanked In Blue Jeans
• Spank This!

Spanking contest? You mean, where sweet young lovelies compete to see who can take the most swats without breaking position, with an extra fifty for the loser?

Whoops, sorry, wrong fantasy.

No, the real story here is that Bethie is giving away free spanking stuff over at the Spanking Den spanking discussion forum:

The mini boat paddles are curiously effective and pleasing to the hand, and the Corner-Time Moose timer is cute. (Or so I am reliably informed by a person who has the cute-detecting chromosome — the same person, I must warn you, who takes umbrage when I suggest that she’s cute while she’s rubbing her cane welts.)

Contest rules are here — all you have to do to qualify for the winning drawings is submit an original spanking limerick or nanofic. (You will need to sign up at Spanking Den in order to post your contest entry, but it’s easy, free, and fast.)

So the Pink Bottomed Girls were playing with Mr. Danger when he suddenly morphed into the European Languages professor from Hell:

I felt someone lift up my naughty little skirt, and smooth it out careful along my back. My white cotton panties were adjusted and I was ready for a hard spanking.

That’s when I hear a voice speak sternly to me… but not in English! Monsieur Danger began to scold me in French. I knew that bathbrush was in his hand and I had no idea what he was saying. I was terrified, half sobbing and half full of nervous laughter. He smacked that evil brush down hard onto my bottom.

“Combien?”

Oh God, I haven’t spoken any French since high school… eek! I tried meekly to say “one.”

“Non!” SMACK!!! “Un” Oui, Un, Un!

“Après un est deux.” SMACK!!! “Combien?” Deux, I cried!! “Et après deux est trois.” SMACK!!! “Combein?” Trois!!!! Owwww! We continued this way with the bathbrush until we had reached “dix.” Then my French Professor rubbed my back, “bonne fille.”

…

Then I was bent back over the table and grasped my pillow while he picked up the deluxe cane from Adam and Gillian’s. I held my breath awaiting the first of its awful strokes.

That is when I met Herr Danger. I took one year of German in college and I wish I had paid better attention. I had no idea what he was saying, but after each stroke it seemed like he was asking if he could continue and I just cried “Ja.”

We don’t cover much male-submissive spanking on Spanking Blog, for no good reason other than that it doesn’t much float my boat. But this birthday spanking from Red Sneaker Diaries was just too good to ignore:

I’m not sure what it was in the air that night – what exactly had gotten into me – but I knew it was going to happen. He’d let me know he’d be receptive to it in his own little ways, smacking my ass playfully and giggling as he turned around and bent over for a reciprocal smack. He never said he wanted it; in fact, he said he didn’t think he did. But I know the Kid well enough to read between those lines.

In the bedroom, I told him to get naked and lie down on the bed. He laughed, pushed me against a wall and kissed me hard. He tried to look commanding as he told me he didn’t think this would work, that he didn’t think he could bottom to me, that he knew he couldn’t take orders from me. It was hard – I almost melted under his gaze, almost let myself succumb to my urges to be controlled. But I stayed firm, I leveled my gaze at him and I spoke in a calm, quiet voice.

Get naked and on the bed, I’m going to spank you.

Thanks, Red!

Oh, the indignities of being a (cute) spanking porn model. First, you get spanked in odd-but-photogenic places like a fancy tiled bathtub:

Then, despite having put your hands back there at every opportunity, it hurts so much you just have to feel around to make sure your butt is still attached:

And finally, adding insult to injury, you get forced to clean the bathtub! Oh, the humanity:

It’s all in a day’s work when you’re a Spanked Cutie. (Found on this gallery at Spank Slaves Spanking TGP.)