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It was the sort of club where the showgirls were required to circulate among the tables. Mr. Slatz was an inveterate butt pincher and ass slapper, but tonight his favorite showgirl outsmarted him. He wants to get away with that sort of thing, he’s gonna need to learn to be a much better tipper:
From the August 1941 issue of Swank.
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I remember seeing this photo back in the tumblr era, but so much of all that is gone now. A tiny fraction of the pornographic goodness was preserved in the Internet Archive, though, like this graphic photo of a suspiciously-damp, well-caned, and thoroughly-welted bottom, caught in the moment that a large red butt plug is being pressed home.
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This enterprising young wife was doing pretty well at having her own private birthday party while her husband was away on unavoidable business. But when he came home early to surprise her, she had “forgotten” she’d promised him she wouldn’t drink without him. So her birthday spanking is now gonna be a rather painful birthday caning:
I don’t have a source for this one.
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The look on her face makes the situation plain enough: she’s not the least bit worried about the belt spanking she’s about to get. Either she loves it, or she really loves how rampant her lover gets when he spanks her:
Artwork is from the cover of Spank Me Tonight (Charter House 1973).
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Initially she thought that a small-group tutorial would be just the thing. But the young ladies didn’t bring the proper attitude to the exercise, so she had to reset their expectations with a brisk spanking or three:
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It’s the 4th of July weekend, and you know what that means: patriotic porn discounts from Kink Unlimited! Subscriptions get awful cheap if you pick the right plan when you join:
Here’s a bad case of fetish mismatch for you. ErosBlog has a vintage photo of a woman standing with her legs together. Go and look! Her stockings are perfect. A “leg man” would be content. Me? All I can think is that I need a fresh-cut switch with a fair amount of buds and twigs, plus a few minutes alone with her like this to completely mess up those stockings where they’re stretched so nicely across the back of her calves. Make her dance for me, and leave her stockings a perfect ruin. Am I the baddie here?
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