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The caption on this is “Very well, Angeline. We shall see if we cannot improve your manners a little.”
I’d like to be able to parse that signature into a searchable name, but I can’t make out all the letters. Something like “Gibcamells” but that’s not correct, or at least there are zero Google results for it.
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This bit of vintage spanking art is by P. Fusty and appeared in Le Tour d’Europe d’un Flagellant (1909):
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Sometimes we ought to return to the classics, like this vintage red-bottomed OTK spanking scene from California Star:
But sometimes, too, a bare hand is not enough implement, and OTK doesn’t offer enough room to swing. That’s also all right:
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What do you do when her ass is so hot it literally catches fire? Well, you spank out the flames, of course!
These are screengrabs from a movie called Paris is Burning that’s available via Clare Fonda Pass. The cameraman explains the setup on his blog:
This is how I remember that scene coming to pass. We did our first shoot with Paris at Clare’s place (an apartment back then).
And Paris was talking about all of the circus tricks she could do – eat glass, take a bath in broken glass, light parts of her body on fire, put a screw driver in her nose, etc. So me being me, I suggested we incorporate some of those “tricks” into some of our scenes.
So we shot at these 2 goth girls’ super-cool creepy house and we actually lit Paris’s ass on fire (again my suggestion) while one of the Goth girls spanked out the flames. Then of course continued spanking her.
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This latest video from AAA Spanking starts out very promising, with two girls, a pillow fight, easy-access pajamas, and a good ass-reddening hairbrush spanking:
But the cute-humiliating denoument is almost too precious for words. Instead of corner time, our spanked heroine Alex Reynolds has to pose in the lap of the giant teddy bear for stuffed-animal spanks:
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“So, like, during my summer in Europe I got pulled over for speeding in some dumb little country down by the Adriatic. I didn’t speak a word of the language but I thought it would just be an annoyance, like, you know, when you have to go to the DMV. So they had me in this room for a long time, and then a dude wearing a frilly white blouse walked into the room, and I started laughing, he looked so funny. But then he gestured at a guard, who stripped me and bent me over a leather-covered bench thing, and tied me down there. Suddenly it wasn’t so funny…”
Pictures are from Whipped Women.
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