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Charlotte Sartre thought she was going in to the tattoo parlor for more ink. But she got some extra spanking services she was never expecting. I guess she shouldn’t have tried to treat the artist as a servant, eh?
From Whipped Ass.
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Check out the chest hair on the man doing the spanking in this photograph. It’s positively exploding out of the neck of his shirt:
This photo was a Tumblr find; despite my best efforts, I can’t source it.
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What’s the proper treatment for a bad cheerleader? There can be only one correct answer:
From Cheerleader Spankings.
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The black-hooded men have whipped her well, and want their work to be properly captured for the cameras:
Panels are from the graphic novel I Signori della Notte by Leone Frollo.
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Does a breast caning hurt more, do you suppose, if you can’t see when and where the cane is going to fall?
After her most recent (2/11/17) shoot for Real Time Bondage, I’ll bet Dee Williams could tell us:
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I don’t think marriage counselling is meant to work quite like this. Although if it did, maybe more men would be willing to agree to it?
The cartoonery style is familiar, but I can’t quite make out the artist’s signature.
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There used to be a fad weight-loss method (working no better than any such ever did) that “worked” by stimulating instant water loss; the method was to wrap yourself in food wrap (cling wrap, shrink wrap, Saran wrap) and then exercise vigorously or sit in a hot room, thus sweating out all the fluid in your body at once. It was dangerous and pointless, and therefore extremely popular. I thought of it at once when I saw this domme in shiny hot (!) rubber trying to vigorously whip four tied girls at the same time:
If anybody knows the movie source for this .gif, please share the information.
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