Roasted Rump Of Princess
There’s more than one way to roast a princess, as me gaffer used to say:

From Think Pink via Chross.
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There’s more than one way to roast a princess, as me gaffer used to say:

From Think Pink via Chross.
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If this is Friday, isn’t it time for a roundup of recent croppings and canings from Kink.com?
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A medium-weight clear-grained birch paddle, steadily-wielded, never fails to get her attention:

From Real Spankings Institute.
This bit of whipping post fantasy comes from Circus Armageddon, a post-apocalyptic Road-Warrior-esqe flight of fancy from the Dofantasy people:
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Can it be? Can cute little innocent Ashley Lightspeed finally have gotten a caning? I can’t say for sure, and it doesn’t seem likely, but here she is up on her toes clutching her bottom, for all the world like she was just bent over that little stool for a cane stroke:
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Taking your city girl on a short country drive, making her walk in the woods just a little bit, ignoring her protests, assuring her that her manifestly inappropriate shoes and clothes won’t matter, we’re not going far, finding the right tree, tying her wrists above her head, lifting her skirt, baring her bottom, finding a nearby bush that will do for a switch, peeling it while she watches in growing apprehension, thrashing her bottom to a red glow while she alternates between screeching and worrying about who might be close enough to hear, then driving her home while she shifts from sore cheek to sore cheek on your automotive seat cushions… this is a time-honored and traditional way to pass a summer afternoon. We all know that.
Just how traditional is demonstrated by the appearance of this photograph by Hans G. Casparius in the book Voluptuous Panic: The Erotic World of Weimar Berlin:
Who said Germans didn’t know how to have fun?