One of the nice things about this modern trend toward open-plan homes is that when it’s time to sit down on your couch, pull down your wife’s panties, and blister her bottom with a wooden spoon, the kitchen area is right there so the spoon is always handy:
Now, this is what I call a full-service bar. First your cocktail waitress brings you your tequila, and then she cheerfully administers your birthday spanking:
I wonder if the matched team of ladies in harness being driven with a cartage whip are wearing donkey ears for extra humiliation? It’s hard to know. This whipping art en silhouette teases with what it does not show us:
HUMILIATING EXPERIENCES OF A YOUNG LADY
“Humiliations of Hattie” contains 60 very unusual pages of reading and 5 full page illustrations, offered only to adult readers at $1.00, express prepaid. Money back if not surprised and delighted. State age.
Readers, I’m sure you understand why my spanko radar went off. They don’t even directly hint that poor Hattie’s humiliating ordeals involve spanking, and yet I think that’s where all of our dirty minds immediately went.
For proof, I betook myself to the internet, and I believe we are vindicated. There’s only one internet reference I can find, and no hint at all that this rare item of literature has ever been digitized anywhere. But I’m happy to report that Humiliations of Hattie is to be bound in Box 2, Folder 5 of the Flagellation Collection in the Special Collections at California State University, Northridge. The Flagellation Collection, sadly, is not online. But if any of you are local to Cal State Northridge, they do allow students, faculty, and “researchers” to access the special collections and take digital photos. I’m just saying.
The first time I saw this photo, I thought it was an amateur image. The pedestrian lived-in-home background and the look of utter misery on our spankee’s face honestly made me fear this was not the kind of spanking situation we like to celebrate here. But then I discovered the uncropped version of the photo. To my great relief, it turns out to be a product of pornographic artifice. Specifically, it comes from Real Life Spankings, where they specialize in “the best in realistic domestic discipline.”