Spanked By The Cops
In this precinct they take community policing very seriously:
Art is from an old issue (#27) of Strictly Speaking Spanking.
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Spanking Hospitality
Apparently there’s an old-fashioned hotel in Ireland where the management thoughtfully provides a humongous long-handled hardwood clothes brush to every visiting guest:
Red reports that his Cindy experienced “immediate joy” upon finding this spanking brush hanging in the hotel room wardrobe, and subsequently spanked him with it on three different occasions during their stay. He wonders (and I wonder, too) how many times that brush has been used on guests’ bottoms…
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Whipped After A Glass Of Wine
It’s always the facial expressions that get me. A recent shoot at Whipped Ass featured the lovely Cassidey, who is just now discovering that one big glass of wine before her whipping was not enough. She’s trying to white-knuckle her way through it, but it’s proving to be unexpectedly difficult:
I’ll admit my enjoyment of the scene is moderately diminished by the fact that her bedroom whipping is being conducted by a woman with a stereotypical dominatrix sneer, as a wider view reveals:
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Lea Gets A Good Caning
A good caning can be hard to find, but this one Lea got sounds pretty satisfactory:
There are times when I crave a good caning. And recently I got one. A is very skilled at caning, amongst other things, and this was the first time I’d been caned by him. He has about a million and a half canes I think. Rattan, delrin, it was all there. I was a bit wide-eyed surveying the collection. I expressed that I like sting over thud and about half of them were put away, still leaving many options. Once those were all picked out, I got undressed and lay on the bed. (Is it “lay” or “laid”? Fuck, I can never remember that.) I was a bit nervous but it faded as we talked about what my experiences with caning have been like.
He was a pro at giving a good warm-up. I don’t think I would’ve been able to take nearly as much without that. It started slower as I got a feel for a few of the canes and the different sensations of each one. You can see from the picture that I received full coverage and it was kept pretty even. For much of it he was using more than one cane at a time and would get the same spot several times before switching to the other side. It was a steady pace that allowed me to handle the harder strokes when it worked up to that. He swapped to different canes a few times and I tried to give feedback on how they felt compared to the others, but I’m not always good at verbalizing that. After a few “I don’t know’s” he said he’d run through them again so I could compare. He struck me with 5 or 6 different canes in quick succession and asked again which one I liked best. When I had stopped squirming I looked back at him with a glare and he continued with an evil smile on his face. I vetoed the last one as too stingy even for me and tried to give clearer answers.
The intensity increased as he continued and there was much more squirming and moaning on my part. Probably an “oh fuck” or two in there as well. We were still talking throughout and he seemed to be judging my reactions well. At one point he paused and asked, “How did you say you feel about blood?”
There are pictures, too.
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An Infernal Caning
Most of us don’t have caning furniture quite this solid in our houses and play spaces. But wouldn’t it be nice for those days when you’re in the mood to break a cane and she just can’t keep still?
Pictures are from a recent update to the members area at Infernal Restraints.
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A Birching By Kindinov
Here’s some birching artwork in color (found on Bondage Blog) by the Russian artist Kindinov, who was featured here a little while ago:
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A Beach Belt Spanking
It’s a miracle! One quick belt spanking on her knees in the sand, and she’s promising she’ll never lie again:
The panels are from a comic called Pinochia.
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