Hairbrush Spanking
A hairbrush spanking makes a bright red bottom, they do say:
A hairbrush spanking makes a bright red bottom, they do say:
Here’s a classic tale of domestic discipline, only it gets interesting when the spanked wife’s bratty sister bursts in:
James surveyed the crimson, twitching bottom of his contrite, well-spanked wife with satisfaction. Elizabeth lay exhausted, but incredibly aroused. She moved her bottom in response to her husband’s caressing hand and lifted her cheeks hoping that it would stray between her legs. Suddenly the silence was broken by the kitchen door swinging open and a suitcase landing on the floor before them. Standing there, open-mouthed at the scene before her stood Elizabeth’s younger sister Katherine.
“What on earth!!! Liz! What in heaven’s name?!…” she spluttered. Elizabeth scrambled off James’ knee and clamped both hands to her scorched cheeks.
“Have you ever heard of knocking at the front door young lady, before you enter people’s homes via their back door?” breathed James, apparently totally unperturbed by this interruption to proceedings. He stood up and crossed to the bar and poured three drinks.
Elizabeth felt her face colouring as red as her rear and then suddenly she wasn’t embarrassed at all, rather, she felt very like giggling.
Katherine began pacing the room, “I’ve left that beast Steven. He… he told me I was a spoilt brat just because I wanted a new car. And what’s going on here!”
“My dear,” said James with a smile, “Steven is totally correct. You are a brat. As for what is going on here, Elizabeth has been very naughty this week and I have just finished giving her a very thorough spanking. Something which, I may add, you also have been needing for a very long time.”
Elizabeth looked from James to her sister and, despite her sniffling and very sore bottom, burst out laughing.
“I don’t think that’s funny!” said Katherine suddenly, beginning to cry.
It had taken several minutes of firm direction from James to quieten the uproar and have both young ladies seated on the couch, Elizabeth perched on a satin cushion, wriggling her sore derriere uncomfortably. A few drinks later the story had emerged how Katherine’s husband Steven had committed the heinous crime of denying his young wife a Porsche. At this news, both James and Elizabeth had roared with laughter and said as one, that Kathy was a spoilt brat.
And then Elizabeth had explained why she had ‘changed’ as her sister had put it so often in the last few years.
“I was an obnoxious brat just like you, Kathy, ’till James spanked some sense into me, that is, and thank heavens he hasn’t stopped my lessons. I still get it once a week.”
She looked at James for approval and he smugly sipped his drink and winked at her.
“And I think…” looking at her husband once again for approval, then at her sniffling younger sister, “it’s about time that you also had a lesson!”
From Penalty Points.
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According to this Salon article, more than a third of men and women in Thailand like spanking. Thanks to Bottoms Up for the link.
From The Onion, Dominatrix Seems Preoccupied:
“The whipping—it’s all over the place,” Traden said. “I don’t know whether she’s trying to whip my ass or my elbows. It’s just not the same getting flogged by someone who’s barely paying attention. And her ordering-around has been totally indecisive.”
This spanking story is really about its male narrator, a conceited prick who, I am sure you will agree, badly needs a spanking of his own even if you normally aren’t into guys getting spanked. The scene excerpted below involves two college girls who mix it up early in the story, but if you keep reading, the guy does indeed get the spanking he so richly deserves, from a righteously provoked cop.
Bethany screamed, sobbed, and kicked her legs up and down. She repeatedly continued to apologize and beg the black girl to stop. But nothing was stopping this spanking. This was a punishment! The black girl, without saying another word, concentrated on the spanking — maintaining her punishing stamina without interruption or letup. The only time she stopped was to pull the girl’s panties down even further — from mid-thigh to the hollow of her knees — allowing me to see her anus and vulva even easier. The black girl then immediately resumed the painful spanking as Bethany bawled and promised to be good. She actually used the words, “I’ll be good!”
“How humiliating”, I thought as I enjoyed the show. Bethany’s lovely behind was now as red a fire engine.
The girl then changed her tactic. She spanked even hard and slapped the same areas over and over — as much as ten to twelve times — before moving on to another part of Bethany’s set ablaze buttocks. Bethany was now sobbing gulping sobs. Tears were streaming down her face and wetting floor in a small little puddle. These were the sobs of a well punished young woman, being spanked by another young woman who had no respect for her as an equal. A young woman who considered Bethany, as she sobbed and cried, nothing more than a bratty little girl.
When the black girl let her up, Bethany hollered and sobbed and pain danced in front of the whole cafeteria with her panties at her ankles. She rubbed and rubbed a bottom that was now a dark scarlet. We all could see her buttocks as well as her blonde pubic hairs by the way she was carrying on. But at the moment Bethany didn’t care.
From An Unexpected Reaction by Dr. Dlaniger.
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Here’s an excerpt from an erotic story in the archives of a blog called Hollow Bones. The story’s pretty rough, but interesting:
She stretched out her neck and rubbed her gag against his mouth. She wiggled her bottom seductively and tried to appear as if she liked what he was doing.
Andrew laughed at the girl. He expected this, of course, and it pleased him that she was so cunning. He reached around to her backside again, and pushed the second, larger ball in. The girl still cried, but she continued her charade. He would soon have her fighting him again. He pushed in yet another ball, and then spanked the girl soundly. That pleased him very much, and he loosened the bonds at her ankles, and lifted her up so he could slide beneath her and lower her across his lap. Now he had much better access to her bottom.
He pushed in yet another ball, leaving four still outside, waiting for their turn to be engulfed by the girl’s straining anus, and began to spank her wildly. Andrew was truly enjoying this one! She was resilient! She continued to wriggle and hump his thighs and present her bottom for more spankings, all the while soaking the pillow with her crying.
Ouch, this has gotta smart:
Don’t watch too long, or you’ll have an epileptic fit.