This dungeon suspended-whipping scene is from the cover of a lurid Italian pulp.
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Sorry, Nari Park, but you’ve shoplifted your last pair of shoes! Our head of security is extremely strict about this sort of thing, as you are rapidly discovering:
From the recent Shoe Store Slut shoot at Whipped Ass, which is now a part of Kink Unlimited.
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Her wrists are tied, her stockings have runs, and her belt spanking hasn’t even started! Is this long-haired lovely French girl having a rough day, or what?
I want to tell her “Honey, look on the bright side. At least you’re kneeling on carpet. And he’s holding onto the buckle end, that’s good, right?”
Artist is Leone Frollo.
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At a nudist colony, bare bottoms are always in peril:
From 10-Story Book magazine.
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Here’s The Spectator in 1959 casting some shade on an old-school expression of judicial frustration at juvenile delinquency:
MR. LEONARD HACKETT, chairman of Wokingham magistrates, told a fifteen-year-old boy last week that he needed “such thrishing that he would be senseless for about forty-eight hours”; and later, when interviewed by a Reynolds News reporter, he said, “I meant it, too. Violence must be met with violence.” Mr. Hackett went on to explain that he was thrashed, when he was young, if he did anything wrong — as good an argument against the theory that corporal punishment is efficacious as any we have heard for some time.