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Allow me to link you to “12 of the best” really good tips for people new to playing with the cane, by Abel. Basic stuff (which is what beginners need), carefully chosen and succinctly expressed. Excellent!
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One nice thing about The Training Of O is that, apparently, it’s hard to conduct a good slave training without lots and lots of spankings, canings, face slappings, and similar painful BDSM-y business. This recent training session for Adrianna Nicole is a fine example.
First, it’s “Bend over!” time:
There’s also the hottest face-slapping picture I’ve seen in a fair while:
Enjoy!
It’s always cute when they spank themselves by accident:
Art is from the cover of the Junior comic book, January 1948.
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I’m not sure if TV actress Felicity Kendal is or was much known in the US — certainly I’ve never before heard of her, but that’s true of at least ten thousand US TV stars as well, in my case — but I never like to pass up tidbits of celebrity spanking data, knowing as I do that for any known personage with a spanked bottom, there’ll be somebody among my readership who gets a frisson of pleasure from hearing about it. Thanks to The Spanking Writers for pulling this tidbit off their pub shelves:
“I never disobeyed her; no sensible person would dream of questioning her gentle commands. She never raised her voice and there was no hysteria, just quiet control. She rarely lost her temper, and only once did she do so with me, when she took a Mason Pearson hairbrush to my bare bottom. Whatever it was I did, I never did it again.”
I thought I’d try something new in this post, in an effort to show you bigger pictures. Try mousing over the pictures below, and let me know what you think of the new format!
Our story begins, as so many do, on the viciously mobbed-up island of Sicily.
Wifey knows the business her man is in, and she knows the look of the local mafia boys. She knows they aren’t here to fix the plumbing. She bravely decides to try bravado: “Why are you goons here, and what’s with the cowboy whips? Have you been watching the American western movies? Which of you guys is Buffalo, and which is Bill? Are you circus performers, maybe?”
What they really say:
“Your husband thought he’d get clever, and stiff our boss for half a million Euros. We’re here to, ah, encourage him to pay up. Nothing personal, but you’re about to get one hell of a whipping.”
And do you know what the scariest part of today’s little immorality play is? Simply this: these have been the mild photographs from this photo set. These pictures are from Pain Gate, which as I’ve warned you before, is all about amazingly harsh whippings and livid whip welts. To be honest, they play harder at Pain Gate than I like to show on this blog; if I show too many boobies covered with bright red whip marks, I’ll jeopardize my reputation as a perfectly harmless mild-mannered erotic spanking fetishist. And we can’t have that, can we?
It’s OK, though; if you want to see more, you know what to do.
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I’m always interested in accounts of stinging nettles, like this one in the book Painful Performances by Richard Garwood. Sadly, it strikes me as both overwritten and underdetailed, if that’s possible:
A tormentor came towards her with some leaves in a gloved hand. Suddenly Sarah felt the fearful prickle of thistles on her bottom and then two slashes across her breasts took away her breath. There was a pause and she felt a thin cord being tied round her waist. From this was hung a small bunch of leaves and the whipping began
again. It took Sarah several seconds to realise that these leaves were stinging nettles and that the pain was excruciating. She tried to move her legs back so that the leaves hung forward only to receive a startling strike across her buttocks with the same plant.Sarah danced in agony, her breasts jiggling to every movement of her legs and body. She tried twisting only to find more excruciating blows from bunches of leaves. The blows continued but she was beyond feeling them and fell into shock, finally hanging motionless from the frame with her head drawn back and her breathing stertorous.
Also, what place does the phrase “fell into shock” have in ostensibly erotic novel?
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If you’ve ever spent any time in Russia, you’ll know the Russians love their picnics. What I did not know that is that they also have caning picnics:
That was fun, now who’s grilling the shashlik? And where’s the pivo?
From Discipline In Russia.
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