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As she looks back over her shoulder with keen interest to watch the spanking action, you can’t convince me the expression on her face is anything but a combination of delight and pleasure:
This is another artwork by Léo Fontan, aka “Fontanaâ€.
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What a nice BDSM playspace!
I know we are meant to be looking at the pretty bondage blonde in this photo. But I can’t stop thinking about how nice it would be to have a dedicated playspace like that: good lighting, a sturdy bed you can walk all the way around, a good solid rack on the wall to hang implements and gear, a table in front of it for sorting out nipple clamps and smaller toys. We are blessed with plenty of living space, but not so much that we can have a room like that. More’s the pity!
Photo is from Whipped Ass, which is these days a channel in the Kink Unlimited offering. The model is Dresden. The shoot is titled “Cum Slut, Cum! Aiden Starr Demands Orgasms From Anal Lesbian Slave”.
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I don’t know the source of this not-very-nice whipping from a French-language sex comic:
There’s a lot to be said for independent womanhood these days, and I won’t say a word against it. But some things just aren’t easy to do for yourself:
That said, I have to say that Elle Bea seems to be doing a very creditable job of spanking herself in the photo I used to make this meme. As the watermark makes clear, it’s from Sarah Gregory Spanking.
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How does a spanko girl know that there’s no hope of spanking chemistry with the new guy she’s flirting with?
When she tells him “Spank me, I’ve been very naughty…” and he replies “That’s OK, we all make mistakes!”
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Anybody kinky and single who has spent a lot of time looking for love and/or spanky sex fun can tell you, it’s really hard to know how a first encounter with a new person will go. Sometimes there’s romantic chemistry but not kink chemistry. Sometimes, the opposite. And sometimes, no chemistry at all!
And then there are the dudes (and I use that word advisedly) who give us all a bad rap for showing up on the first date with a whip and a pair of handcuffs in their pockets. It’s not a great look when the chemistry doesn’t happen to brew up just perfectly, and it could mess up the chances for things to develop on a second or a third date. So a prudent man takes pains not to get caught being presumptuous in these matters.
But what do you do if you show up empty-handed and the kinky chemistry turns out to be amazing? This is one of the perils of spanking dating. All dressed up and a willing bottom to spank, but you left your favorite cane in the breast pocket of your other suit!
Well, if you failed to live up to the eternal motto of the American Boy Scout by being prepared, the next best role model for you is MacGyver. When in doubt, improvise! The classic bandana blindfold is always fun, and makeshift spanking implements are everywhere once you teach yourself how to spot them.
Our spanking protagonist in these Muratori-drawn panels from Les verges du désir shows off his kink improvisational skills by rummaging in the woodbox for a stick to use as a switch. In this more modern 21st century era where woodboxes are a bit scarce, my favorite improvised spanking implement (and the first thing I look for in a cheap hotel room) are those round or octagonal plastic dowels that hang in every window with Venetian blinds. It’s a ubiquitous field-expedient cane that generates just the same number and howling volume of complaints as you would hear if you were using the “real” rattan equivalent!
Speaking of chemistry as we were, there’s a line in Les verges du désir that Our Hero deploys when he’s done spanking that pretty bottom and has decided he’s ready to move on to the anal sex portion of his kinky tryst. Maybe the line sounds more “suave and debonair” in the original French, but in the translation I have, he throws away the switch, pulls out his dick, and says “I have a thicker stick…”
Perhaps you had to be there. His play partner certainly doesn’t seem to mind that “Little Roger” has come out to play; she even takes the trouble to make a flattering insincere protest about size. All’s well, as they say, that ends well!
