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I found this on Tumblr with the caption:
“You knew the beach house rules, Cindy…no leaving your clothes laying around. Time to pay the price…”
From her benignly-bemused expression, however, I’m guessing “Cindy” is thinking “Do your worst, bitch… it won’t even be a warm-up compared to how your boyfriend spanks me.”
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Another bit of spanking artwork by Bill Ward:
These days, porn is all niched to hell, and the producers don’t mix any fetishes — you wouldn’t want to put off a paying customer by putting something in there that wasn’t a specific component of his or her fantasy. But back in the day — way back in the day — the mob guys who were running the show didn’t care two figs about the kinks they were making bank with; they just wanted to put content in those sleazy big city bookstores that would appeal to as many different customers as possible. And, they weren’t exactly worried about competition — it was most emphatically a seller’s market.
Those were the conditions in the early 1970s when you could get a Bill Ward stroke book cover that looked like this:
Spanking, whipping, paddling, women in chains, male spankers, female spankers, femdom, and I don’t know what those two guys on the right are about to start doing…
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Here are some carefully-chosen panels from an extremely politically-incorrect Dofantasy comic; it’s called Mama’s Boy: The Wedding by an artist called Slasher.
Proof, as if any were needed, that artwork sometimes benefits by being ripped from its context…
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It’s an animated .gif I found on Tumbler. I think you’ll like it:
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