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Abraham Heights: sisters without mercy
The room was moderately lit with red velvet curtains at each corner and an ornate table at one end. On it stood a single candle, an open book, a large globe with a brass mounting and a half-naked...
View ArticleEdwardian 3D spanking
Nothing new under the sun as they say, these are 3D images of yesteryear. They were chanced upon on a vanilla blog Pocketful of Ginch. The first two was how they would have been used the rest are...
View ArticleWeekly Round-Up
Having a bit of a ‘computer says no’ week; well at least it isn’t my computer. But filling out the same forms over and over because someone else’s computer says that their information does not...
View ArticleMagic (part 51)
Our story began here. End of Days The vast Western host had all-but overwhelmed the point of the wedge, but still more pike men came forward to offer some semblance of resistance. The steep angle of...
View ArticleLand Lording It
One Hand from Sometimes A Girl asked after any true accounts. It is a popular request and many snippets that have appeared here before certainly have purported to be true. With both on and off topic...
View ArticleThose naughty wild flappers
Some of these have been seen before but there are a couple of new ones on me. I particularly like the banner for an intro with a now lost spanking for Louise White movie. A Zane Grey novel was the...
View ArticleThe continuing story of the birch
Recently an article on birching from this blog was republished over at Well Red Weekly. So in my quest for recovering lost material from my hard drive it seemed possible that some unused original...
View ArticleThe Last of the Troll Hunters (1 of 2)
Lady Jane Larch’s cousins and other young men had left for the hunt and she had been determined to go with them. Legends were made from killing and especially capturing trolls and she wanted part of...
View ArticleRoaring 1920s
Not so much flappers as a bit of a flap. This was what those flappers’ fathers were looking at in those ‘gentleman’s’ magazines in the 1920s. Another eclectic mix of spanking drawings sent in by...
View ArticleWeekly Round-up
The summer is clinging on here in London but there is the beginning of an autumnal feel. Perhaps in response several people, bloggers and otherwise, are taking a last minute break so the season hasn’t...
View ArticleLast of the Troll Hunters (2 of 2)
Part one here. Lady Jane dared not even contemplate sitting on the horse’s saddle. She hadn’t even been able to put on her forbidden riding breeks. Instead she had opted for a loose green gown more...
View ArticleMagic (part 52)
Our story began here. Fire and Water The bay was open on one side with only a wide flat beach and soft dunes between the ships and the approaching enemy from the south. At least to the north where from...
View ArticleSpankmanship (continued)
Our story began here. It was a few days later when Gerald was finally due home. Sylvia had been on the edge of her seat all that morning in anticipation, eager to begin what she was increasingly...
View ArticleAbelard and Heloise
Years ago while watching an old black and white movie set in some kind of senior girls’ school there was a chance reference to Abelard and Heloise. It meant nothing to me at the time and if I ever knew...
View ArticleMagic (part 53)
Our story began here. The Flight of the Doves The Scroll Keeper, Sejanus Jacelon, stood patiently waiting in the middle of the admiral’s quarters that had been turned over to King Peron. Although his...
View ArticleWeekly Round-Up
Censorship and BDSM (the catchall phrase for the vanilla objectors and liberals alike) has hit my radar this week. Not in a big way, but one did chance upon a black ribbon. It is not clear whether...
View ArticleSteampunk Spanking
Steampunk is very much back in vogue these days, although many of you might be forgiven for never having heard of it. The label ‘Steampunk’ was not coined until 1987 and even then it was merely mooted...
View ArticleThe Curious Case of Amelia Craven
Nobody knew exactly what Dr Ebenezer Marley was a doctor of. He certainly wasn’t a medic and although he had something of an educated slant to his words, nothing about his demeanour suggested he had...
View ArticleOuch
TipTopper sent another batch of artwork from his inexhaustible collection of vintage magazines. Many thanks to him. Here is a selection.
View ArticleMagic (part 54)
Our story began here. The Siege Shula hadn’t been quite ready to believe the reports regarding the size of the army set against them until she saw it with her own eyes. “You say we think this the main...
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