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This is a clever clever paddle, and one I very much wish I had. Behold, the Jackboot Paddle:

From the sales info page:

Give them the boot! The Raging Stallion Jackboot Paddle packs a wallop, leaving a distinct impression; a rubber boot sole, size 14, on one side of this 18-inch oak paddle means one solid smack leaves a classic boot-bottom imprint on the ass of the receiver. This spanker is very effective, and you need not even lift your own feet off the floor while spanking that naughty bottom. This clever spanker’s smooth and slightly rounded edges thoughtfully include a black rubber-coated grip to protect your own hands from chafing as you turn those cheeks cherry red.

It’s the oak backing that makes this thing so impressive — it’s got to have an amazingly solid swat!

See Also:

• Fuzzy Paddles
• The Neon Wand
• A "TULS" Paddle
• The Black Paddle
• Hardwood Ruler Paddles
• Buying Canes

OK, so I know some spanko girls for whom a spanking just isn’t the same if it doesn’t come with a stern lecture. But you know what? I think even they would agree, this is going too far:

Odds are, that’s supposed to be a Bible, and what she’s actually getting is a sermon on the need to change her wicked ways…

First some caned fingers, then a heavily-paddled bottom for Teen Jessica:

See Also:

• Spanked Brandi And Spanked Jessica
• Teen Jessica Paddled
• Spanking Jessica
• Jessica's Mouth Washed Out With Soap
• Jessica In Tears
• Spanked And Howling

This is a nice dynamic bondage spanking shot:

It’s from this Whipped Ass gallery.

This post by Zille on a recent series of spankings contains an interesting dichotomy that is not at all uncommon. There are — by all accounts — spankings that are pleasurable to receive, but lots of spanko girls like the other kind even better. Confusing? It can be, but it usually works itself out:

I admitted, finally, that I was well overdue some discipline. He gave me a hug while I composed myself … but I could tell that his main focus was looking at my regulation-knicker-clad-bottom in the mirror on the wall.

Finally he said, “Well, I think it’s time you got over my knee, girl,” and he pushed me over and started in for a long and very hard spanking. I was shocked at how much it hurt — this was not a spanking I mostly enjoyed, with a few sharp swats giving it piquancy. No, this was one where I honestly yelped, squirmed, and couldn’t catch my breath and get on top of the sensations.

And, to be honest, when it’s all said and done, those are really the spankings I like best.

“Shall we say five more today?” Joan suggested. Mills nodded.

He pulled the cane back again, aiming once more at her superb breasts. An expectant silence fell.

“One!” he said.

SWIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIISH!

THWAAAAAAAAAAACK!

“AAAAAAAAAAGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!”

The cane came down onto the breasts once more, and Annie’s shout almost drowned the guests’ reaction. There were sudden gasps, and one or two moans of deep, male pleasure as the cane came down onto the firm breasts, marking them…

Mills ran his fingers over both breasts, feeling the red welts… He lifted them both and stroked the soft, white flesh below the nipples, selecting his spot.

“Arch your back,” he said. “Present your breasts.”

If she refused, it would be considered an act of disobedience, a punishable act. She lifted her breasts even higher, exposing the soft, white flesh on the underside to the cruel cane. She took a deep breath and waited. She screwed up her eyes in anticipation of the stinging blow…

From the Dofantasy publication Pony Tail Farm by Takamura.

I’m not sure whose catalog this is from (perhaps Irving Klaw’s?) but it’s clearly an ad for a movie or photoset (not sure which) for a whip extravaganza called Backstage Frolics: