She’s not restrained. It’s taking all her willpower to keep her hands away from her sore pussy. But she knows that if she touches without permission, he’ll pick up the belt and she’ll get ten more strokes:
I know that look! There’s pain in it, sure, but she’s gritting her teeth and she’s more than a little bit thrilled as she discovers she can take it. In fact, what this face shows more than anything else is determination:
The gentlemen were all delighted to discover that the trains in Tokyo had a punishment car. Their wives were less impressed:
Image are actually from a Japanese porn movie in the Time Fuck Bandits series, featuring a magical stopwatch that lets its possessors stop time somewhat locally. People around them become as helpless mannequins, with results you see here (and can imagine).
You don’t often find spanking and nudism combined. But every now and then… For instance, there was Februs 34, and a little tale called The Colonel, complete with two illustrations by Paula Meadows:
Avril straightened her back while the Colonel closed the file and took another puff on his cigar.
‘Right, let me tell you about us. Naturism and CP have always been my twin passions. It seems to me they are quite closely related. Both believe in truth, openness, being honest with ourselves, overcoming our inhibitions and being treated equally. It doesn’t matter if you’re a duchess or a dustman everyone is treated the same here.’
He leaned back expansively. ‘We are a community. We believe naturism and discipline are not just pastimes but a way of life.
‘Outside in textileland you are taught to conceal everything, keep yourself separate, distrust others. Every day brings a confusing debate on how much you should expose of yourself. Here, it’s different.
‘Here, because everyone is equal, everything is shared, nothing is hidden. When you break the rules you will be whipped in front of everybody with the beestinger.’
He swivelled round and directed Avril’s eyes toward the whip above the mantelpiece. ‘That’s the beestinger m’dear,’ he said proudly. ‘Let me introduce you.’
One minute cute-as-a-button Lavender is smiling through a hand spanking, and the next minute the leather strap is out and she’s blubbering. Honestly, that tends to happen at Paintoy shoots; they’re about pain, after all!