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It’s not an especially big or heavy brush, but it doesn’t need to be. Those are the hands of a man who knows how to turn a bottom pink with whatever implement is convenient:
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Master prefers that she not wake the entire household with her shrieking when he punishes her. The people in the street below on their way to Sunday morning market? They just cheer and jeer. It’s no disruption to their daily routine:
Whipping art is by Michel Siméon.
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A cushion, a small wooden frame to bend over, a birch, a tawse, a submissive blonde: from these simple ingredients, it is possible to construct a long and very pleasant evening of fun.
This dastardly whip-cracking villain is Joseph Shildkraut, in a publicity photo for the movie Slave Ship from 1937:
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The sorority of posh equestriennes is a strange one, but they do believe in discipline, and enforce it among themselves with considerable vigor. No surprise, I suppose, among ladies whose hobbies involve leather straps and riding crops:
Photo is by fetish photographer James Bertoni.
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She’s had a few gentle whacks with that bath brush, but if you know, you know: even a single vigorous smack would have left her bottom with more color and marking than we see here.
From Girls Boarding School.
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The heroine of Katy Swann’s To Love And Submit is on her first visit to a BDSM club and also about to get her first spanking. Which is, understandably, a whole lot to process all at once:
Her body felt alive with excitement and anticipation and she couldn’t wait to find out what Adam planned to do with her. At that moment, he could have done pretty much anything, she was that turned on. Until he sat down and told her to remain standing.
“Remove your corset,” he demanded, quietly.
“What? Here?” Rachel was stunned. Oh God, this wasn’t what she had been hoping for. It was one thing for all these other subs being naked, but she was new to all this. Surely he wasn’t going to make her strip in front of everyone?
“I won’t say it again, Rachel. Remove. Your. Corset!” This time his voice wasn’t quiet and several people turned around to see what was going on.
Keen not to draw too much attention to herself, she realised she had no option but to comply before he raised his voice even more. Slowly, with shaking hands, she started undoing the lacing she had so painstakingly tightened earlier that evening, until her breasts sprang out of the leather, and the corset dropped to the floor. Shit, her nipples were so hard they might as well have been shouting out ‘Hey everyone, look at how turned on this tramp is!’
“Good girl,” drawled Adam, with a wicked glint in his eyes. “Now remove your knickers.”
Rachel could only stare at him in stunned disbelief. No, please don’t embarrass me any more.
The cold, angry voice that reached her ears made his intentions perfectly clear. “Rachel, don’t turn your first spanking into a punishment because I can assure you that you won’t enjoy it. Take your knickers off now!”
You just know this poor girl is about to have an “OMG, spanking really hurts!” moment. Sure enough:
He continued to caress her arse with his hand, teasing her, turning her on even more than she already was then, suddenly, his hand finally left her skin and returned with a loud slap. Ow! That hurt a lot more than she’d thought it would.
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