A Bondage Caning She Won’t Soon Forget
With welts like that, she’s going to remember this punishment for a long time:
Artwork is by Ani.
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With welts like that, she’s going to remember this punishment for a long time:
Artwork is by Ani.
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I realize that sororities in the real world are supposed to be about more than giving the mean girls endless opportunities to abuse people foolish enough to suck up to them. But their charity and social work isn’t as much fun to draw!
Bondage paddling artwork is by Emcar.
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Is there anything more fun than flirting on the internet? I mean, it can be frustrating, too; don’t get me wrong. Especially when things go well, and flirty play turns to something more serious, only your exciting new person is a thousand miles away and it’s become clear to both of you that they need a lot more spankings (or whatever) than they’ve been getting. Been there, done that. It can turn out well. Doesn’t always, though.
“Flirting on the internet.” Why I am thinking about this? It’s a phrase that jumped out at me from an AshleyMadison review. People have been doing it for a quarter of a century now. Kinky people more than vanillas, I think possibly; I mean, how many of us spanking-obsessed people have resorted to online forums, dating sites, and social media to find someone of similar inclination? It’s getting rare to find somebody who hasn’t done it.
There’s really no way for internet flirting to go wrong. If you spend a few minutes or a few hours with a clever funny person who gives good chat, that’s never time wasted. Sure, if you’re too goal oriented, and for you the whole point is a quick kinky hookup, you may be frustrated in cases where that’s just not gonna happen. Maybe she turns out to not even be kinky, so the chemistry falls short. or maybe your kinks just don’t match. But it’s usually fun, so where is the downside?
On the other hand, this is the era of the ubiquitous webcam. There are limits to what you can accomplish with webcam cybersex, but if your internet playmate is feeling frisky, those limits are surprisingly wide. They might end up giving you quite a show, especially if you’re giving back as good as you’re getting!
Not too long ago I saw a forum story (it sounded true) about a guy who had been having good luck on the dating sites. His theory was that in just a few weeks, he’d fallen in two or three professional camgirls who were having a bit of busman’s holiday larking around for fun, or maybe for self-promotion.
According to this guy, the girls were were video chatting with him from kinky bedroom setups, with lots of BDSM toys and gear on display. They’d tease him with self-bondage and sexy poses. “What would you do to me if you found me like this in your bedroom?” That kind of thing.
I know a lot of you aren’t old enough to remember how much less fun we all had before the internet. Truly do we live in an age of miracles!
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This colorful and surprisingly graphic mass birching scene is from 1785, ostensibly featuring the notorious Dr. Busby, headmaster of Westminster School:
Dr. Busby’s notoriety stems from his enthusiastic and profligate deployment of the birch, tales of which echo down the centuries. From his Wikipedia entry:
As a headmaster, Busby was as famous for liberally administering corporal punishment as he was for his abilities as a teacher and mentor. Though it was said he once boasted of having birched sixteen of the bishops on the bench [in the House of Lords], many of his students would later speak affectionately of the role he played in their education. In the next century, however, Busby’s reputation as a disciplinarian had eclipsed that of his scholarship and pedagogy. Alexander Pope satirised Dr Busby in the 1743 edition of The Dunciad. The ghost of Busby comes forward, carrying a birch rod “dripping with Infants’ blood, and Mothers’ tears” and proclaims the virtues of rote memorisation for placing a “jingling padlock” on the mind.
But as with most satirical prints of the time, various clues that would have been obvious to contemporary audiences establish that the print in truth represents some portion of the famous parliamentary conflict between Charles Fox (as Busby, here) and William Pitt (the unfortunate “Billy” over his knee). I am not scholar enough to untangle that further, but here are some descriptive notes and transcriptions from the British Museum that will set you well along that road, if you are so moved and motivated:
Fox as Dr. Busby birches Pitt and his supporters in a lofty hall with stone walls. Fox (left) sits under a statue of Justice which is in an alcove above his head, a birch-rod in her right hand, in the left, her scales evenly balanced. Pitt lies across Fox’s knee, his posteriors scarred; he says, “O pardon me & I’ll promise you on my honor that I will Honestly & boldly endeavour a reform!” Fox, his birch-rod raised to smite, says, “That’s all Twaddle! – so here’s for your India Task! there! there! there! & there’s for blocking up the old Womens Windows & making them drink Tea in the dark! – there! there! & there’s for——O I’ve a a a hundred accounts to settle – there! there! there! there! there! there.” Those who have been already chastised are borne off (right), a sea of heads, on the backs of the Foxite party.
The last three only are characterized: Robinson is carried off on North’s back; he is identified by the rats which leap from his rolled-up coat, cf. BMSat 6427, &c. Sheridan (identified by the ‘School for Scandal’ which protrudes from his pocket) carries off Sir Richard Hill, identified by two papers projecting from his coat: ‘Bible Joke’ and ‘Rochester Sermon’ (see ‘The Rolliad’, No. III, ‘Probationary Odes’, No. IV). Next, Burke carries off Richard Atkinson (‘the minor Kinson’ of ‘The Rolliad’, No. VIII), from whose pocket projects ‘Rum Contr[act]’. Beneath the title is engraved:
“Illustrious Bums, might merit more regard;
Ah! Bums too tender for a stroke so hard”
‘Vide Rolliad’. See BMSat 6816.(A parody of the lines on the Treasury bench:
‘No sattin covering decks th’unsightly boards;
No velvet cushion holds the youthful Lords,
And claims illustrious Tails such small regard?
Ah! Tails too tender for a seat so hard.’With the gloss,
‘Alas! that flesh, so late by pedants scarr’d
Sore from the rod, should suffer seats so hard.’)
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My expectation is that the rather thick, hard, square-edged leather “paddle” in this closeup pussy-spanking animation is actually on a handle, like a riding crop. But in close view, it looks like a stiff leather paddle. And you might get a little bit mesmerized, watching its looped impacts on that completely bare gleaming pink pussy.
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The iconography suggests to me that it’s male butt this horny gentleman intends to paddle (and whatever). Although who knows, perhaps he’s not fussy?
Artist is Zane.
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In She Just Wants Anal For Christmas, the hot and horny stepmother is unexpectedly forced to compete with the kinky goth girlfriend. Which one of them is the “good girl” in this scenario? Well, one way you can tell is by looking at who does the best job of holding her own legs apart for her serious pussy flogging:
Via Kink Unlimited.
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