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I realize I’ve been remiss in recent months by failing to post sufficient pics of the good old fashioned OTK spankings that are central to many peoples’ spanking kinks and practices. So here’s one from Spanked Cutie.
However, even if your personal bedroom spankings are often friendly and fun, it’s worth remembering that properly delivered, as in this gallery, they can still really hurt:
This “balanced on the tripod formed by her forehead and her toes” bondage position is about as awkward as it comes, true. But doesn’t it look excellent for delivering a little bondage spanking?
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I was wrong! One of the cutest girls on the Internet, Jordan Capri, actually has done a spanking scene! It’s a playful “cute coeds who can’t study because they keep distracting themselves with hot lesbian sex games” affair with a ping pong paddle in the stern (not!) hands of Taylor Little. And, of course, it shows of Jordan’s famous slinky little buttocks to very good effect:
Via the newish bloggy side at Spank Slaves.
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A strong sentiment strongly stated, yes. But perhaps one with some resonance, for the men among my readers who find that delivering frequent spankings helps maintain domestic harmony and universal good cheer in their households?
Just then the door opened and an attractive, stoutish, blonde girl entered. She had wise, kindly eyes, was dressed in black silk, and brought us cold meat and eggs with our tea. Severin took one of the latter, and decapitated it with his knife.
“Didn’t I tell you that I want them soft-boiled?” he cried with a violence that made the young woman tremble.
“But my dear Sevtchu—” she said timidly.
“Sevtchu, nothing,” he yelled, “you are to obey, obey, do you understand?” and he tore the kantchuk [whip] which was hanging beside the weapons from its hook.
The woman fled from the chamber quickly and timidly like a doe.
“Just wait, I’ll get you yet,” he called after her.
“But Severin,” I said placing my hand on his arm, “how can you treat a pretty young woman thus?”
“Look at the woman,” he replied, blinking humorously with his eyes. “Had I flattered her, she would have cast the noose around my neck, but now, when I bring her up with the kantchuk, she adores me.”
“Nonsense!”
“Nonsense, nothing, that is the way you have to break in women.”
“Well, if you like it, live like a pasha in your harem, but don’t lay down theories for me—”
“Why not,” he said animatedly. “Goethe’s ‘you must be hammer or anvil’ is absolutely appropriate to the relation between man and woman. Woman’s power lies in man’s passion, and she knows how to use it, if man doesn’t understand himself. He has only one choice: to be the tyrant over or the slave of woman. As soon as he gives in, his neck is under the yoke, and the lash will soon fall upon him.”
From Venus in Furs by Leopold von Sacher-Masoch.
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When we travel (which is frequently), Bethie tries to avoid hotel rooms with interconnecting doors. Sometimes when we wind up in such a room, she freaks out and stomps to the front desk to demand a change. More often, she’s just, shall we say, Not Pleased.
We don’t play a lot in hotel rooms, and when we do, her hotel spankings tend to be with the quiet-but-deadly toys, like the little bit of looped rattan that slides so easily into any luggage. Whereas, the spanking toys she tends to like the most are of the loud-and-slappy variety, such as big soft leather straps and paddles (doubtless, if she had her druthers, with bunny ears and fur on ’em, and cute cartoon characters). Although I think her hatred of connecting doors is primarily a security thing — she trusts “solid” walls more than any deadbolt lock ever devised — there’s no doubt sonic transmission is also on her mind.
I guess she just doesn’t want to be the couple in Room 766:
To the German couple in room 766:
Just because the adjoining door separating our rooms is locked, it doesn’t mean that your room is soundproof.
Yes, I have heard the slapping noises at regular intervals over the past 48 hours. Very clearly.
No, I don’t think you’re clapping something on the TV: it’s too regular, too drawn-out, and the plaintive little feminine yelps after each smack leave little to my experienced imagination.
Yes, young lady: when we emerged from our rooms at the same time and found ourselves waiting for the elevator together, I did think you’d look good in school uniform.
And yes, he is a lot older than you, isn’t he?
No, please don’t stop. I’m sure she deserves it.
I’m sure Abel is too much of a gentleman to smirk knowingly in the corridors, but alas not all hotel guests and staff are so understanding.
This may be my favorite bit of graffiti evar. A surly young lady getting a panties-down spanking:
From Strenger Lehrer.
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A bamboo cane is not a nice and friendly tool for use in spanking and punishing large natural breasts:
That’s gotta smart!
From Usenet.
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