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She’s in trouble, and what’s more, she knows it. That bath brush? It’s about to be used on her wet bottom:
According to Deco Seeker this photo appeared in Paris magazine in 1934.
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This new yoga instructor? She’s very strict. And if she thinks your form and posture need improvement, she’s rather… direct… in her methods of correction. She’ll just take down your yoga pants on the spot and try to whip some sense directly into your butt:
Pictures are from Whipped Ass.
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It’s rare these days for a new spanking site to cross my radar, but Sarah Gregory’s Cheerleader Spankings is not only new, it’s exceptionally delicious! Shoots like this one focus on fantasy scenarios involving inter-team discipline as well as punishments delivered by various authority figures such as coaches and priests. It’s excellent spanked-cheerleader fun!
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You can tell just by looking at this dude, he’s a mellow guy, a relaxed sort of cat. He likes loose clothing and letting his hair grow. He doesn’t get angry. But these women who come to him, they want to learn his vibe, and sometimes there’s only one way to teach it properly:
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I have a question for the readership. Have you ever subscribed to the whipping-and-strapping-and-sometimes-bondage BDSM site Long Dozen? And if so, what did you think of it?
I’m asking because I’m putting some work into updating the list of commercial spanking porn sites that I list on my blogroll and promote in my posts. And there are hints in my statistics that people who sign up as Long Dozen members almost never stay members for more than the first thirty days. There can be legitimate reasons for this (“loved them so much I downloaded all their movies and now I have plenty”) or troubling reasons, like the site not delivering what was expected.
So that’s why I’m asking. If you ever tried them, did you like them? And if not, why not? Thanks!
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There’s really only one thing to be done when you’re fortunate enough to have a girl locked in this position with her bottom protruding to the maximum:
Well, upon mature reflection, and upon further review of the photographs from the Real Time Bondage shoot these pictures came from, perhaps I might grudgingly concede that there are two things to be done, not just one. But as perhaps all of my Spanking Blog readers might agree, a true gentleman would still spank her first:
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This anecdote is by a usually-submissive man who pays for pro-domme services about a switchy session where he spanked his professional service provider while still under her firm control. It makes explicit something that’s too-often overlooked in the erotic spanking communities: who spanks, and who gets spanked, are roles that are not rigidly mapped onto dominants and submissives. You can have a submissive spanker and a dominant spankee. Just because we don’t usually see it, doesn’t mean it’s not a possible thing:
“Now”, she said, “You are going to spank me. But you will follow my instructions exactly or I shall punish you”. She already had my cock and balls tied tight, something that is always guaranteed to make me feel submissive and owned. She picked up a set of vicious looking nipple clips connected by a weighty chain and applied them one at a time. Sharp jags of pain ran through me and I found myself breathing fast as I tried to overcome the sensation. “Calm your breathing!”, she instructed, “or we shan’t go on”. She attached a dog lead to the chain joining the nipples and gave an experimental tug. Ouch! My sharp intake of breath seemed to satisfy her.
In no time I was sat on the bed with Alex’s beautiful rear over me knee, admiring her incredible tattooed legs.
“Begin”, she commanded. I started. I was tentative at first, light smacks on each side, enjoying the way her silk underwear emphasized the curves of her perfect bottom. The combination of her weight on my tightly bound cock and the swing of the heavy chain on my nipples as my hand moved up and down were creating some real difficulty.
I felt a knife of pain through my nipples as she jerked hard on the lead attached to the clamps. “Harder! This is supposed to be a spanking, not a massage!” So I hit her harder. Left cheek, right cheek, left cheek, her smooth skin turning red under my hand. Losing concentration as my own pain increased, I landed a blow on the top of her thighs, with the reward of another sharp agonising tug on my nipples. Trying to concentrate on inflicting her pain while suffering my own was challenging but incredibly erotic. This was a different experience for me, pain as a shared, mutual experience. There was never any doubt about who was in charge yet, as her bottom rose again and again to meet my hand, I felt my own power in the situation.