Koonago Spanking

The winner of this week’s link-fu contest is Koonago Factory, an exceedingly strange Japanese website featuring anime-style artwork of adult women (well, as adult as anime women ever are) who have been shrunk down to various small sizes and subjected to a wide variety of indignities. Including spanking:

koonago miniature women spanked

You know you needed to see that.

The Spanking Chair

It’s been a little while since I posted links to any spanking stories here. But here’s a cute one that I haven’t seen before, about a bratty young wife learning some manners:

“STOPPPPP!!!!” Poor thing. He didn’t stop. SMACK! SMACK! He smacked a perfect oval that went just to the top of her thighs, up over one cheek, down the other cheek to the thigh again. He took his time and made sure he covered the area thoroughly.

Her bursts of anger were slowing down finally. But I could tell his hand was beginning to hurt. That’s when he spotted it. The wooden hairbrush on the dresser was just out of reach.

Well her tone changed when that hairbrush smacked her left cheek. But before she could say a word, another SMACK! hit her right cheek. He was working fast now. The hairbrush came down on her hot cheeks again and again. Not till he turned her bottom a dark red and she was begging, pleading and promising to be good, did he finally stop.

From “The Chair” by Jules.

Sweet Sorority Spanking

Here’s a publicity still from the 1932 movie “Sweetheart of Sigma Chi”:

Sweetheart of Sigma Chi spanking photo

Aren’t these girls some cuties?

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Melting Down With Style

I love this article in which CruelLadyScorpio defines the different levels of “dominant strop”. (For those of us who speak a version of English other than the Queen’s own, a strop is something like a tantrum or an angry fit.) Anyway, I especially like her description of the Grade A dominant strop:

Grade A: Only for use when you’re incandescent with rage due to something like a repeat infringement. Ensure object of your fury is kneeling or sitting. Stand up slowly to achieve full Dom Loom as angry flush creeps up neck into cheeks. Allow face to achieve quality of granite. Glare. Stride off suddenly, swiftly and emphatically, so sub needs a moment to twig what’s going on. Try not to trip over. Hide, preferably outside, and take deep breaths until you’ve got yourself under control. Cry a bit if required to relieve tension. By the time sub has found you, you’re ready to deal with situation rationally. Fetch cane.

Shirts For The Spanking Guy

Here’s a detail from a vintage magazine ad for Van Heusen shirts:

The Van Heusen man spanks his girlfriend

Check out the awesome ad copy. “It’s daring. It’s audacious. It’s the bolder look in shirts. You never know what results you’ll get until you try!”

Update: Here’s a larger view, with slightly worse color.

Spank The Other Cheek

Debra from Pursed Lips has some cogent suggestions for what to do during National Protection From Pornography Week – or, as she so accurately calls it, “the federal government’s latest fright fest.” She helpfully offers Six Ways To Avoid Porn. Readers of this spanking blog will be particularly amused by: “2. Turn the other cheek.”

If Ashcroft would only take Debra’s advice, I’m sure we could find someone to swing the cane.

Partying With The Sklavenfrauen

Dark_Fire_Sklavin (slave faith) from Into The Zone reports on a play party that began with an erotic confession from an adult schoolgirl and went uphill from there. She had a very good time on the spanking bench:

This time though I was placed on the spanking bench with towels underneath me and my entire bottom exposed and accessible. This session also started with floggers and it wasn’t long before I was squirming under the sting of the lashes. Every stroke feeling wonderful and eventually intolerable, or so it seemed for all of 3 seconds…LOL!

With my ass good and warmed up He moved to spanking me with His open hand… and I do mean spanking… good and hard! On and on the spanking went till my ass was red hot and stinging like hell..sting & hurting to the point I wanted it more and harder.

And more she got! The towels were there for a reason.