Spanking Blog: Adult Erotic Spanking At Its Best

When you play spanking porn (or, for that matter, give or receive a spanking) do you ever take a moment to wonder, like katy does, about things like this?

I wonder if the pretty neighbor on the other side of the wall from my computer can hear the spanking sounds of the videos I’m streaming?

If she can, I wonder if she thinks it’s me being spanked?

Will she blush the next time we run into each other in the parking lot?

Does she have a secret wish, just below the level of conscious thought, to be pushed over a man’s knee, have her skirt flipped up and her panties pulled down, and spanked to tears?

Bethie’s very good about keeping her noise to a minimum, but there’s really nothing to be done about the flat crack of a leather paddle striking flesh….

I stumbled across this detailed “explain kink to the vanillas” article about a couple in the San Francisco kink scene. It’s better done than most newspapers can manage, even in San Francisco. Here’s a bit from near the end, where “Bottom” explains how she likes being flogged:

Bottom says she feels no pain from the whipping. She says it’s because her partner knows what he’s doing, he brings her along slowly before the full flogging begins. By that time, the skin has swelled and reddened and is protected from harm.

“It’s really kind of a glow right now,” she says. She smiles. “I feel great.”

Something new for Spanking Blog: spanking sex movies from Far East Media. The Far East Media people have got you! Here’s Lacy getting a hard spanking in Lacy: Spanked And Ass-Fucked:

The full movie features after-the-spanking sex action one rarely sees on video, complete with prominent glowing just-been-spanked bottom.

See Also:

• Laughing During Spanking
• Time Out For Mommy
• More Spanking And Sex
• Spanking And Sex...In The Same Movie?

Bonnie describes her most recent punishment spanking (with hairbrush and belt) in this Google Groups post (that’s Usenet for you old-timers):

Then he sat down
next to me on the bed and started spanking me with the hairbrush –
slowly at first as he’d promised. It hurt! It hurt so bad, it hurt
so good! It especially hurt on the sit-spots. He likes to
concentrate on those spots. I wonder why? {g} In between spanks he
lectured me on my misdeeds, giving me a needed respite but the end of
the spanking with the hairbrush was a rapid-fire flash of ten spanks
alternating cheeks. I had to keep my position and not move at all or
he would start over again. As I’d done in the past I bit the pillow I
was clinging to, yelping from the back of my throat.

And after her spanking, he rubbed a little HEET (cheap methanol normally sold for drying auto fuel systems) on her bottom for extra tingle. Wot a meanie!

Thanks to Hairbrush Action for the link.

The spatula I posted about last time got a good workout on Friday evening. It did not break, as one commenter warned it might. Perhaps, as with all wooden tools, variations in grain lead to differing results. It seems we got a good one.

It reddens nicely, but is too broad and light to make any lasting marks. From various comments, I’m led to believe it’s a bit “stingy.”

Approved!

Last weekend Bethie and I went to the fancy cooking store in the mall. They have an impressive array of wooden spoons, spatulas of wood and metal and rubber, pizza boards, flat pasta strainers, and other dangerous implements of that ilk.

After examining all these goodies, she informed me that the spatula pictured below would serve double duty as a pasta stirrer and drainer (given the holes). The thing is utterly flat with nice rounded edges, about a quarter inch thick and made of (I’m guessing) a nice clear-grained birch. It was going for a ridiculous gourmet-store price, but I cheerfully took it up to the counter and bought it. (Fortunately nobody has told gourmet stores about standard pricing for paddles in BDSM stores, so it was still a bargain.)

The thing has a delightfully evil combination of lightness, stiffness, and speed (because of the length and the holes). So far I have only used it playfully, and mostly while Bethie is fully clothed, but even so it makes her dance from one foot to the other in the cutest imaginable way.

I think perhaps this weekend I’ll use it to draw a map of the USSR….

So yesterday Amber got a reassurance spanking:

Dan announced, “I want you over my lap”.

I stared at him, not sure I heard correctly and answered, “Huh?”

Or maybe it was “Whaa?” Can’t remember now.

“You heard me.” he said. “Get over my lap. Now.”

I asked, “What have I done?” He said I had done nothing wrong, he just wanted to slap my ass a bit. For his own pleasure. And to make sure I understood what’s what and who is who.

So I hesitatingly positioned myself across his naked lap and he gave me a reassurance/authoritative spanking, lovingly and slowly, rubbing my cheeks between each SMACK and telling me how much he loved me.

Which it would seem she needed after that one the other day that didn’t go so well. Even if it did lead to a fun discussion between Bethie and me about what countries in Europe I should spank onto her bottom.