Spanking Blog: Adult Erotic Spanking At Its Best

You got to love “new trainee” day at The Training of O — all those eager new slavegirls being put through their paces and anxious to show off how obedient they are:

And if that’s not a view to get your motor running, how about this?

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Dave Wolfe writes here about giving giving his college sweetheart Betsy a birthday spanking. You know she had his full attention from the beginning:

The first thing I noticed about Betsy was her shapely bottom in motion. OK, actually, the very first thing I noticed was her long blonde hair streaming behind her as she rushed past me, attending to her job in the department store where we were both working in that 70′s summer between college semesters. But my natural inclinations took me almost immediately to her behind as she strolled past, in tight, form-fitting baby blue knit slacks, with a feminine hip wiggle I thought could only be done on purpose…”

Eventually he got her over his lap:

Betsy’s long time pal Jeannie had dropped by to share in the fun. “Could you please?” I asked Jean, handing her my 35mm camera, loaded with fresh Kodachrome. “Sure!” Jeanie replied, and I hugged Betsy to my side for a cute couples shot, sitting together on the couch. “Thank you!” said I, keeping my arm around Betsy’s shoulders. “And now, there’s one more shot I want!” And I pulled Betsy right over my lap. Jeannie giggled herself silly, but cocked the shutter and tried to aim.

Betsy had changed from her long summer dress after dinner, and was now sporting a brightly striped T-shirt and pocketless, bell-bottomed jeans of light and faded denim. She made a pretense of trying to escape, and tried to slap my behind. Well, we’ll have none of that! “Look at the camera, Honey!” I instructed, and Jeannie snapped the pic. Then I proceeded to snap the seat of Bets’ pants.

Her mother came in to see what the commotion was, and stood laughing and enjoying the show! (What is it about mothers wanting to watch their daughters get spanked? Are they chaperoning or living vicariously? Hmmm.)

I counted off the twenty-twenty-two-and-one-really-good-one-to-grow-on swats, alternating gentle but very firm spanks on each cheek. I loved being able to “legally” cup and spank her soft, firm buttocks! Then, setting Betsy back upright with a kiss, I marveled at her expression, her startlingly blue eyes behind those round John Lennon glasses reading embarrassed humor, love for me, and — dare I interpret it? — desire!

Something about this scene makes me think the fellow has a serious grudge, and this poor woman is in for a long and painful punishment:

Found on Flickr.

When the inmates take over the asylum, things can get ugly fast. Just by the devilish gleam in this girl’s eyes, you can see the lust for power growing, and you know she’s about to go all Lord Of the Flies on some other poor girl’s bottom, probably some girl who was her best mate not 72 hours before:

And you would be right:

Pictures, of course, are from Girls Boarding School.

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Burning candle for hot wax…CHECK!

Vibrating anal beads…CHECK!

Bit of bondage rope for her wrists…CHECK!

Whiffle-ball style ball gag…CHECK!

Riding crop…CHECK!

Looks like we have all the ingredients we need for a good party!

This looks like a really old bit of CG anime art from one of those old-school animated Japanese porn games. I found it on alt.binaries.pictures.erotica.anime.

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Karl Elvis says Alebeard has the best job in the world.

And then he says it again.

And if you follow those links, you’ll see why he says so.

(Alebeard of course is the creative sadistic genius behind Pain Toy.)

{CRACKLE}

“MSU to Base, come in! MSU to Base, come in!”

{CRACKLE}

“Mobile Spanking Unit, this is Camp Smack That Ass Base Control, we read you, over. I say again, we read you loud and clear, over.”

This is an account of the doings of Camp Smack That Ass at the legendary Burning Man event, and their habit of giving away paddles to people who will hold still for spankings.

Found via Viviane’s Sex Carnival, this week’s edition of which I only happened to look at through the serendipity of it having been credited (for something else) in Bondage Blog’s Friday bondage links roundup.

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This corner time photo promises kinky fun still to come. Yes, her bottom is already red from spanking, and she’s been given a few minutes to think penitent thoughts about her behavior, but if you click through to the uncropped version of the picture, you’ll see that there’s a large dildo and a bottle of lube on the counter behind her:

The night is young, I tell you!

Image credit: Whipped Ass.

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So I’m surfing some random Tumblrs and suddenly I see:

I want to one day make a paddle that is designed with the word “SLUT” imprinted backwards so that when she sees the spanking that was done to her the next day she knows why.

And instantly I think, dude, you need to get out more, you can buy that:

Although I’ll confess, I never was actually tempted to buy one of these, “slut” not being a word that rattles around in much in either my working or in my fantasy vocabulary. Perhaps if they made one that just had star shapes on it, then we’d be in business. Can you picture me whaling away while misquoting Dr. Seuss? “The red-bottomed sneeches have stars upon thars!”

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Considering that I just had to delete from the comment moderation queue some rude comments about the physical appearance of one of the models appearing lower on the page, I guess it’s time to remind people:

• Spanking models — and porn models in general — are people. Yes, really.
• They have feelings.
• And web browsers.
• Sometimes, they even stop by here.
• Seeing random rude opinions about their body shapes will not make them feel loved and appreciated.
• There ain’t no call for sharing that kind of opinions. Nobody wants to hear them, so keep them to yourself. Thumper rule is in effect.
• For these reasons were comment moderation queues instituted among mankind. Thus endeth the lesson.

Via Texts from Last Night:

He likes to slap my ass a lot until he missed and hit his own balls poor bastard kept on going.

Doh!

Via Kinky Delight comes this rare manga-style shoehorn spanking:

Don’t forget to click for the big view.

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This is a spanking blog. I do branch out, because my own interests, and those of many of my readers, are broad enough to encompass a wider spectrum of BDSM behaviors, especially including canings and whippings. But I try not to overdo the branching out.

Today, I may be failing.

Oh, well.

It’s another Pain Gate free whipping gallery. This time, our heroine is splayed out on the hood of a car, in a forest, with her hands tied to the mirrors:

Presently, she will be deprived of her pants. Yay, ho hum, another bondage whipping gallery. Until we get to this one breathtaking photograph, which is the impact shot of the whip tip landing right on her pubic mound and lower belly.

Ouch.

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Bethie and I were idly flipping channels just before bedtime last night and we paused because there was a hilarious hooker frenzy happening on HBO. The show was a 2010 episode of Cathouse, starring the ladies who work at the Bunny Ranch brothel in Nevada. And I say “frenzy” because they were in the brothel gift shop trying on the kinky gear — one of them was putting on a strait jacket, another a hood, they were spanking each other, giggling, and having a grand old time.

Naturally we watched for awhile.

Almost immediately I was like “I know that girl! Who is that girl? Why is she familiar?” Because one of the girls was very familiar-looking. And that was spooky, because I’ve never been (honest!) to the Bunny Ranch.

Then they said her name, and it all fell into place.

She was Ally Ann.

Ally has modeled a lot for Kink.com, she’s appeared at least twice in the last year here on Spanking Blog and in innumerable other places on the web. It’s no wonder her face was familiar!

This vintage movie spanking comes from an old MGM picture called “Don’t” starring Sally O’Neil:

The caption on the lobby card (click through if you like, but it’s hard to read) says:

Mother — “Now, I hope you’ll profit by this experience and never let a young man kiss you unless you are engaged to him.”

Sally– “No, Mamma, I never do.”

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The blue rubber is manifestly unfit for use as human clothing, but the visual effect is remarkable, so there it is anyway:

Found on a Japanese Tumblr.

Since the last time I tinkered with the 3D Kink software, they’ve added a ton of features and play locations. But as soon as I noticed they had added a large locker room, my thoughts went right to spanked and paddled cheerleaders (as they so often do). Before you know it, things were all rope bondage and white cotton undies:

Mmmm, of course you know this demands a spot of 3D rotation:

Right click, {undress} menu please! {Panties off}, yes, very nice. And now for the paddle tool, we need to put a spot of color on those cheeks:

Simple foolish high tech pleasures.

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There’s nothing like rural “justice”, especially when you try to run away from a small town jail and the pervert local sheriff:

She was trying to convince herself that they were going to forget her attempt to flee. Cyrus had a smile that made her hope for good news. It turned out to only be good for him.

“Sometimes you got to get to the seat of a problem afore you can drive a point home,” he said as he reached around her to unbutton the towel around her waist.

She was already handcuffed to the bars of her cell above the cross bar over her head. It didn’t pull her up, but it did insure she couldn’t move far away. Now she was naked from the undershirt down and Amy knew something horrible was coming.

Her guesses had not wandered far enough to encompass the stinging crack of a wide leather strap across her buttocks. She jumped forward against the bars hard enough to bruise herself.

“You better hold on to them bars or you’ll beat yourself to death afore I’m through,” Cyrus advised.

He wanted that pleasure for himself, Amy thought as the belt landed again after a short pause. Then there was no pause between the blistering slaps of pain and Amy held the bars tight to help herself bear the blows.

She was screaming before Cyrus stopped. Hot tears streamed down her cheeks and she begged him not to hit her any more. She was still anticipating a late blow when she felt a hand rub over her burning butt.

“You strapped her good,” she heard Billy Bob say. “Feel how hot her rear end is. I betcha that’s going to be real sore for a time.”

“It should be, after she tried to run off.” Cyrus said…

From Law and Orders by W R Jenkins.

This looks awfully cruel — that’s a big cane to be menacing breasts with:

The girl is Star, and the gallery is Star Learns To Beg, from TopGrl.com.

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It’s hard to say. Of course it is. And tools to help you? Maybe they aren’t as helpful as they seem, to the numbers-oriented male nerd who dreamed them up.

Not an Odalisque wrote a fun and thoughtful essay about her difficulties filling out one of the “check the boxes, scale of 1 to 5″ list-your-limits BDSM sheets. I’ve seen them; they seem useful as stimulants for discussion, maybe, but not really much more useful than the “purity tests” that circulated in photocopy when I was in college. Anyway, she tried to fill one out, didn’t get very far, and then:

As a compromise, I proposed a conversational approach, with more nuance and less quantification. That fell through when HH printed himself a copy of the list and got out a pencil. I tried my best to answer his questions; I definitely communicated my aversion to feet, incomprehension of rubber and physical factors preventing me passing for a Japanese schoolgirl. Other areas were harder to address. By the end, HH was interpreting my silences; apparently my most eloquent communications take the form of blushing and looking away.

My most insoluble silences, though, are rooted in the central paradox of a desire for pain. The things I like best, I don’t like at all. They hurt. That doesn’t diminish the high or the delicious feeling of being in someone’s power, but that power would be demonstrably false if it was only used to do things I like. I want to hate it. Then I want a hug. I’m pretty sure that’s a sound, if ill-expressed, position. When people ask what I’m into, though, “whatever you like that I really don’t, except feet and some other stuff I probably haven’t heard of yet,” doesn’t feel like a useful answer.

I think Kiera King does a good job of looking properly oppressed in this spanking gallery from Whipped Ass:

And I especially like this picture. “Here, hold my spare cane, I can tell I’m going to need it soon…”

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If you’re going to cheat on a test, it’s best to make sure the professor who catches you isn’t a traditionalist:

“Please Sir, I swear I’ll never cheat again.” she begged, “Please no more.”

“It’s not a case of whether you will cheat again. It’s punishing you for cheating to begin with.” he said matter of factly, “Now stand up and take your skirt and panties off.”

Kara stood, knees together holding the panties in place, then looked at him defiantly. “NO! You can’t make me. You animal.”

“Very well then Kara. I will just inform the Dean tomorrow morning that you were caught cheating.”

“Please no, this isn’t fair.” Fresh tears made their way down Kara’s cheeks.

“Fair? Was it fair for you to cheat off of Lori Connell’s test? Was it fair for you to waste your daddy’s efforts to get you accepted to Westbridge?”

He knew he won when the girl’s chin dropped to her chest and she let out a soft shuddering cry. Kara unbuttoned her skirt and pulled the zipper down. Turning away from him she slid it down her legs, taking the panties with it and stepped out of it. Holding the skirt in front of her body, trying to protect her modesty she turned back to the teacher. Professor Graves stood up and walked to the side of the desk to pick up the paddle.

“Place it on the chair, then bend over the desk and grip the far edge.”

Kara set the skirt on the chair, covering her bush with her hands. She turned to the desk and leaned against it, bending over to grip the far edge. She turned her head to watch him as he made his way to stand beside her.

“Face forward young lady.” he instructed, “Spread your legs for me.”

Kara spread her legs to shoulder width, then wider at Professor Graves’ instructions. Without warning he brought the paddle down hard on Kara’s ass. The frightened girl screamed, standing up to grasp her ass.

“Kara this will go much faster if you do as you are told. Now grip the far side of the desk and do not let go.”

“Please no” the girl whined, bending over to hold the desk once more.

With a resounding whack, the paddle struck the girl again. Kara clenched her teeth, determined not to let go. Kara screamed again with the third stroke, still holding onto the desk.

“Spread your legs further Miss Whitman, I want your stomach flat on the desk.”

Kara spread her legs out, resting on the desk. Professor Graves used his foot to slide her legs a little wider, forcing the girl onto her tiptoes. The fourth stroke from the paddle landed on the inside of Kara’s left thigh. She screamed at the impact, kicking her legs out and bringing them together.

“Shall I tie your legs to the desk Miss Whitman?”

“No. Please Sir it hurts so much.” the crying girl begged as she spread her legs.

Professor Graves rubbed his hand over her abused ass, “Yes, that’s why they call it a punishment.” He slid his hand down to cup her moist sex, “Yet somehow I think you’re enjoying this.”

“No I’m not. Please stop touching me there.” the girl begged.

“Very well.” Professor Graves said removing his hand, “Six more with the paddle then it’s on to the crop. I think you’ll enjoy the crop…”

From Kara Gets Punished by Rod.

I see more spanking pictures go by on the Tumblr sites than I can ever hope to blog. So I thought I’d try making an irregular feature out of a few lists of Tumblr’d spankings:

• The wooden paddle with holes can always be relied upon for bruises.
• This looks like a belt spanking in a women’s prison, or another institutional setting of that sort. Black and white, vintage.
• The tawse is in motion. And it’s going to land somewhere very tender. Youch…
• She’s not reacting well to the first stroke of the heavy bamboo cane. Which is too bad for her, since the plan is to whip her pantyhose clean off with it…
• The riding crop obviously hasn’t been used much. By the little damp spot in her panties, we can she she’s hoping for more.

Nice comic book caning art is hard to find. But these two details from a Dofantasy.com title really work for me (don’t forget to click them to see the full panels):

They are from War Games: Collateral Victims by Glandux:

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Long the infamous tool of secret police interrogators here in the real world, in this vintage comic panel we see the rubber hose used to spank and torment Eric Stanton’s hapless heroine Blunder Broad:

The caption (click the image for the un-cropped version) reads:

“Leopard Lady takes her turn, using the same length of rubber hose to cut up into the tensely firm, full cheeks of Blundie’s lavishly molded rump. Feeling as if her backside is being roasted alive, the helpless victim can only wail her agony — and take it.”

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In this hi-res gallery from Lupus Spanking, two poshly-uniformed schoolgirls are summoned into a well-furnished office for individual spankings at the hands of a well-dressed young headmaster type fellow. All in all, it must be a fairly high-class institution they are attending!

I think the wise “Owl of Minerva” attending the proceedings in the first photo is a classy touch:

“Young lady, you’re clearly becoming overheated. Remove the remainder of your clothing so we may complete your punishment!

Now she is wondering what he is doing back there…

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Zille Defeu has laboriously scanned and posted a hilarious and highly suspect article from a 1970s fetish contact magazine claiming to document spanking parties of the era. It reads like the bad fiction it probably is, but it’s enormously entertaining:

We all met in each other’s houses for coffee and drinks, and it was soon established that we all had been initiated into our sorority at college with a ceremony which included a paddling.

We decided to form a coffee club, and it was agreed that membership should be restricted to those willing to accept a spanking as part of the initiation. A small committee was formed. They issued invitations to all those who, would not only be co-operative, but had-suitable figures as well.

The invitations stated that jeans would be worn, but no underpants. The person’s own paddle had to be brought to the ceremony. The first meeting was held at my house, and in readiness I had cleared all the furniture to one side in the’ lounge.

It was agreed that, to get things moving, the members of the small elected committee would initiate themselves, and then they would initiate all the others. Each member of the committee in turn then bent over than grasped her ankles, while the paddle rose and fell across the tightly stretched jeans some five times.

This over, the rest of the party were lined up facing the wall and told to bend over and grasp their ankles as they had seen the committee members do, and were told that in no circumstances were they to move from that position until told to do so, on the pain of being expelled from all future activities of the Club.

It was quite a colourful sight to see the well-shaped bottoms suitably covered in a variety of tight jeans. The committee members then proceeded down the line, administering five swats to each bottom as they passed. Although there were a lot of oo’s and aah’s, and one or two yells of obvious pain, nobody moved. The ceremony over, everyone was told to stand up. Immediately, on all sides, the girls were rubbing their bottoms hard.

One girl rushed out, saying she was going to cool off in the shower. She was soon stripped off and cooling her fiery red bottom. This was the signal for everyone else to follow suit, and soon there was a queue of naked women at the two shower rooms. Their bottoms presented an array of colour from pink to deep crimson. When all had cooled the fire in their bottoms, we sat around in the lounge and had coffee and discussed the modus operandi for the future.

We all agreed that the ceremony had brought back memories, but also agreed that since our college days our bottoms had become soft, except for those of us whose husbands spanked them regularly. It was decided that at each coffee date a spanking session would take place.

There’s more, oh so much more. Thanks, Zille!

I can’t resist, here are a couple of more bondage photos of Savannah West from inside the Kink on Demand cheating schoolgirl photoshoot I’ve previously sampled for you here and here. She’s looking a little bit red and sore in these pictures:

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Crowdsourced lazyweb, I need you!

Specifically, I want to know who this artist is. The “B in a circle” signature (click to see clearly on the larger pic) should be distinctive, but I don’t recognize it or know who it is. (I’m also not 100% certain it’s an artist signature, and not a watermark added later at a website.) And I found this art on a Tumblr that states right in the header that it doesn’t identify artists even when their IDs are known. Grrrr.

Halp?

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