Sun, Sand, Spanking
They say that people actually play Jokari with those paddles. But I don’t believe it. One look at this picture and you know that somebody is gonna get a spanking!
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They say that people actually play Jokari with those paddles. But I don’t believe it. One look at this picture and you know that somebody is gonna get a spanking!
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When I first looked at the 3D SexVilla software (a sort of “virtual paper dolls” program that lets you play in kinky sexual ways with infinitely poseable, broadly-customizable sexy avatars), I was a little disappointed because there wasn’t as much for spankos as I was hoping to find. There was a nice classroom setting, but not (back then) any schoolgirl outfits, and the classroom looked more “Arizona elementary school” style than “old world kinky professor”.
Fortunately, time marches on. In recent updates, 3D SexVilla has added student costumes (male and female) and a wonderfully baroque old-school “nobleman’s library” setting complete with multi-story stacks, wrought iron stairs, leather and rich woodwork, erotic art on the walls, and even a private “dungeon studio” behind a discrete hidden doorway. Of course you know that a studious girl has to celebrate her recently-earned library privileges by dancing on the study tables:
In fact, nobody’s in here, why not practice her striptease routine?
“Headmaster, ulp, I didn’t see you, there in the stacks….”
Did I mention that the dungeon studio was very well appointed? Punishment to fit the crime, bared breasts means they want touching up with the riding crop, eh what?
Of course there’s a paddling to follow, and time to study the wall and contemplate her misbehavior:
To be honest, though, it’s the library that’s the star of this show for me. “Send the girl home, I want to enjoy my magnificent library!”
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It’s been a little while since I last linked to Monmouth. Pity, that; he’s a kinky bastard of the best sort. Don’t believe me? I’ll betcha Veronica would agree:
One afternoon, last summer, I tied Veronica’s hands behind her back, bent her over the white plastic top of the kitchen table, and attached her ankles to its feet on either side. She giggled and sighed when her nipples touched the cold veneer.
I grabbed a flat wooden spatula that stood in a large glass jar next to the cooker, and ran it in a circle around her right buttock.
She couldn’t see what I was holding. “What the fuck is that?”
“Let’s see if you can guess.” I gave her an experimental whack with it, more of a tease than anything else. “I’ll hit you with it until you figure it out.”
I gave her another, in a fresh spot on the left cheek of her bottom.
“Owww!” she squealed. “What the fuck is that?”
Harder this time, I struck the same spot a few times in quick succession. “Feel free to repeat yourself while I spank you.”
Just to make things more interesting I set the spatula aside and spanked her with my bara hand, harder and faster.
“That’s cheating!” she squealed, wiggling around in discomfort and pleasure.
“Maybe. But you’re not in a position to enforce any rules, are you?”
I gave her another swipe with the spatula, just to emphasise my point.
“Umm, rolled-up newspaper?” she ventured.
By the time she identified my improvised spanking toy correctly her bottom was pink, red, and a couple of matching bruises were forming.
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This is described where I found it as “a panel from the Superman newspaper strip…in the early ’40s.” I like the formal spanking attire, and of course the “Do I love it!” dialog:
Update: Doh! I blogged a smaller and less colorful version of this panel back in 2007. Of course I knew I’d seen it before, but I didn’t remember blogging it. I’m afraid this sort of thing is going to get more common as the blog and I grow older together…
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I don’t think this guy quite understands the way he’s supposed to conduct a scene negotiation:

But at least he’s a man of his word:

From the Dofantasy.com comic Slave Sisters.
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