Double Punishment

Is there anything cuter than two young ladies getting spanked and tearfully helping each other get through their punishments?

one girl gets an OTK spanking while the other kneels and holds her hands in sympathy

This is from one of the Real Spankings sites, perhaps Real Spankings Institute.

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Carried Off For A Whipping

This artwork is associated with a 1956 production of The Taming Of The Shrew:

whip in one hand, woman about to be whipped carried over his other shoulder

Via a carried-over-his-shoulder image collection at Vanilla Spanking.

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Stacked For Spanking

This is a Carlo illustration I haven’t seen before. The triple stack of bottoms for whipping is amusing enough, but the prickly pads add a cruelly-amusing touch:

whipping three girls at once

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Spanked By The Window

Lotus on Mastodon posted some fun photos from a rope bondage demonstration that included this nice spanking photo:

kneeling by a window to receive a firm hand spanking

They write:

This was from a tie we did in 2019 that was basically like a little impromptu performance in front of a few friends and I think a couple folks who were visiting from out of town as well. The rope was simple and the focus was much more on the interactions between us.

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Do You Have Daddy Issues?

We here in the spanking kink are at least peripheral to the corner of the BDSM world where male doms get called “Daddy” and female subs definitely have daddy issues. I spent too many years avoiding any mention of all that here on Spanking Blog, because I thought it had something to do with age play. (Not that there’s anything wrong with that either, it just squicks me a little, which of course is a “me problem” not a “you problem”.) But of course, I was wrong about it having anything to do with that. In truth, the “daddy issues” phrase is more of a shorthand for one of the common reasons why a submissive may crave the firm hand of a strong and reliable dom. I recently saw a TikTok that explains it way better than I can. I believe this fellow has the right of it:

@mrreutzel Replying to @13mmwitch I think this repost might help 😁 #brat #oldguard #dom ♬ original sound – The Lion Dom

Since TikTok is currently under some sort of legislative assault in the USA, here’s an Internet Archive backup link.

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Vigorous Bath Brush Spanking, Now In Progress

If you’ve ever used a good solid bath brush to deliver a severe spanking (or experienced same as the spankee) you’ll recognize the brilliant red glow on the bottom in this photo. Somebody is probably already in tears, or at least feeling very sorry about their misbehaviors:

blazing red bottom from a bath brush spanking

Photo is from a long-gone porn tumblr.

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She Poked It. And Then She Poked It Again!

As long as I’ve e-known her, Erica Scott has made no secret of enjoying a good chance to brat. This recent anecdote — from her fond remembrance of a spanking top whose company she greatly enjoyed — is classic:

He’d found my email address online and contacted me. We began a correspondence; he asked lots of questions, and I answered them to the best of my ability. Eventually, he decided to attend his first spanking party — Shadow Lane, of course. I encouraged him to find me there. I felt like I already knew him.

So we met in person, and had instant chemistry. A single man at these things is sometimes received with suspicion (which is a damn shame), but he did well for himself at this first party, making friends. And then it came time for us to play for the first time. It was Saturday night after the ballroom dinner/dance, so we were all dressed up. In the party suite, he approached me, and we went into one of the bedrooms to do our scene. He was in a suit, so he took off his jacket, folded it and laid it on the bed. Then he said, “Don’t touch my jacket.”

Of course, I reached out and poked it.

“I said, don’t touch my jacket.” I poked it again. Spanking commenced. But he kept stopping, turning to look, and repeating, “I told you not to touch my jacket! Stop touching my jacket!” Which, of course, I kept doing.

Until I got tired of that. “Fine!” I snapped. “Let’s remove the temptation, shall we?” Then I snatched up his jacket and flung it across the room, where it landed in a heap on the floor.

That did it. With lightning speed, he pushed me off, went to retrieve his jacket, came back, pinned me down and really lit into me. Other people were watching and I heard one guy say, “Daaaaaaamn!” And I was laughing through the entire thing. It was the beginning of a beautiful friendship.

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