Spanking Blog: Adult Erotic Spanking At Its Best

Bonnie’s posted a huge list of fifty reasons why the reluctant gentleman might want to reconsider his reluctance when it comes to giving his lady the spankings she craves. The first fifteen give you the flavor:

1. The lovemaking afterward is often sensational
2. Romantic spanking opens lines of communications
3. There’s a community of spankos to provide support and advice
4. Adult spanking is the most common of all kinks
5. It can strengthen your relationship
6. Just picture those beautiful globes over your lap…
7. She’s eager for this, really!
8. Compared to childbirth, the pain of a spanking is trivial
9. This is not punishment, think instead about spanking as foreplay
10. Spanking builds trust between partners
11. It’s really OK to hit a woman, but only if she enjoys it
12. This isn’t weird or unusual, it’s just another kind of sex
13. You can be the strong, decisive man of her fantasies
14. What’s not to like?
15. Do the initials B. J. hold any significance?

In which Abel carries out advanced research into the practicality of caning two girls at once. Verdictum: No problem!

Day One of my stay in a spanking household and, as you’d expect, it didn’t take long for the action to commence! My arrival allowed Abel to test a hypothesis which had been exercising his mind recently, and which now allowed him to exercise his arm too: is it possible to cane two girls simultaneously?

Determined to investigate, he had Haron and I lie side by side, bare bottoms snuggled close together, and tapped experimentally with a particularly long cane, selected specially for the purpose… then let fly. Two girls simultaneously yelped! More strokes followed as Abel warmed to his task and persisted in the name of thorough research.

I had ended up furthest away so my near cheek was bearing the brunt for me, whilst Haron’s far cheek bore the force of the cuts for her. We squirmed and squawked our way through eight or so strokes and then he swapped sides, just for a couple to finish.

At which point I concluded that I may’ve had a rough deal, since being the near girl didn’t seem so bad. Or maybe that was just cos I was already well-striped – prettily-striped – by then!

Content with his efforts, Abel allowed us to redress and we walked over to some local friends’ for dinner

Tomorrow’s Easter, and we’ve already discussed the perils of being a chocolate bunny. It gets worse:

Exhibit A. Schoolgirl, disgruntled:

“Turn around.”

“For what we are about to receive, we are truly thankful.”

Ok, maybe not so much:

You only get one guess as to why she’s got that look on her face…

This photo detail is from the cover of an old porn magazine called “Fetish In Films”. But it just makes me laugh. I mean, it’s a menacing scene and all, but if anybody actually gets hit with this bat, you don’t have a porn movie any more, you have what the police call “evidence”:

Just a reminder that we’re lucky to live in an age that has decent fetish porn, even if we could wish it were better. It wasn’t so long ago that pornographers and movie makers didn’t even know what fetish was. How many people ever fetishised getting hit with a bat? (Not enough, I’m sure, to give this magazine cover the fetish sales allure its publisher hoped for.)

Picture is from Usenet.

I’ve heard it said that the secret to success in life lies in just showing up. From which follows by operation of logic that just being there is almost as important.

A point which Abel has obviously grasped firmly:

“You spanked me last night,” I whined to Abel on the phone as he rode the train to work. “I was falling asleep. I had already fallen asleep! And you spanked me! Really hard! Why?”

“Well,” Abel said pensively. “You were there.”

If Bethie’s reaction to our suede flogger is anything to judge by (and it’s the data I’ve got), the impact of a suede flogger is more like erotic massage than anything approaching pain in the classic sense. And other accounts I read, like this one from Ramblings From An Insatiable Submissive, seem to reinforce that conclusion:

He had me so worked up that I was riding him and squirting so much that it was running down off his sides and onto the bed. The bed got quite wet needless to say! I also enjoyed a very long very wonderfully wet and fabulous pussy licking and finger fucking from him. Tom’s mouth works my clit over like a pianist works a piano. He gets me so fired up that I have a hard time coming down from it, even though I have cum multiple multiple times.

I told Tom he needed to hurt me. And he gave me that “you still want more look”. Last Friday Tom brought me a present. A very nice present. And so when I asked for some pain, he was moderately quick to jump up and go looking for my new flooger.

I laid face down on the bed and he started flogging me. He started off slowly and then began to hit me harder and harder. He made me cum 3 times before he stopped. And we fell asleep snuggled into each other.