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Vintage Spanking Erotica
Here is a selection of vintage photographs that either have spanking or a hint of spanking in them. My favourite is of the two girls hiding their faces as if indulging in some kind of 1930s Face Book...
View ArticleWeekly Round-Up
The sun is up and the sky is blue, well after the fog cleared, and the weekend saw a fine Indian summer which today looks set to continue. I inspired by my own article I read a steampunk novel (no...
View ArticleRed
He dropped into the chair with a heavy sigh and seemed to glare at her. He had something of a cruel mouth, especially when it twitched at the corners as if he was about to make a pronouncement. The...
View ArticleKeeping the Home Fires Burning
Some time ago I came across a little piece of military history regarding the home front and the use of photography for keeping up the morale of men off fighting. Certainly by the time of both the...
View ArticleThe Enlightenment
Arthur Wentworth had come to the Institute at just 30 and very much of the mind that it was just another college on his path to higher academia. After all what use was a ladies college in this day and...
View ArticleAdventures in Spankville II
The intro to this and another snippet can be found here. Kimberly wrote: I have been into spanking and the thought of being thoroughly punished for as long as I can remember but I didn’t do anything...
View ArticleThe Semester of Standing for Supper
Hilary Cline had always been fascinated by her aunt’s alma mater. Set among the rolling woodland of New England, it had a proud tradition of educating women that went back to 1879. It took its motto...
View ArticleThe Semester of Standing for Supper II
Part 1 here. Tammy, Charlotte Coleman and Anne Shelley were all around the kitchen table when Hilary walked in. The red-haired senior, Charlotte, shifted awkwardly in her seat, visibly wincing. Hilary...
View ArticleVintage Sunday
An old grainy picture from just after the First World War and a bit of 60s fun.
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We are almost halfway through November already and Christmas is looming fast. Where does it all go? Any minute now, well in a few days anyway, this blog will have seen its eight millionth visit. Even...
View ArticleLove Our Lurkers
Are you there? Shyly peeping around the corner wondering if you can come in? Why not say hello? All you need to do is comment on this or any other post. All you need is a name (or just an initial even...
View ArticleThe Semester of Standing for Supper III
Part 1 here. Spanked college girls was a common enough sight on campus for it not to draw too much attention, but the woman in the faculty office looked up as Hilary took her first slow painful steps...
View ArticleThe Justice Adjustment
The third in three sequential stand alone shorts that began here. “Ophelia Open,” Ophelia told the maître D. She often wondered why she hadn’t changed her name back to Weizmann, but in her heart maybe...
View ArticleMagic (part 59)
Our story began here. More Trouble with Witches Katrin felt nauseous as she looked upon her homeland. Timbre was not as she remembered it. Everywhere she could see smoke, palls of it rising in columns...
View ArticleEight Million and why not?
Shortly before midnight on Wednesday the visits counter rolled past eight million in the web stats. Having flagged this on Monday I almost let it pass without comment, but being a little busy at the...
View ArticleWeekly Round-Up
Last week’s Love Our Lurker’s was a huge success. All credit to Bonnie and of course you. Here is a list of participating blogs. Another blog worth another mention is Wholebean and I by Paolo. He...
View ArticleThe Golem
It was the hum that kept Leah awake. The relentless hum that touched her ears just below audible that could only be heard if you listened for it; or if you were trying to sleep. She had been told by...
View ArticleIf you go down to the woods…
Al fresco spanking has its risks; not least you might get caught. See this near-miss anecdote and you’ll see what I mean. The same girl also got switched in the woods just yards from what turned out to...
View ArticleAn embarrassing comeuppance
It had seemed like a harmless agreement, Georgina thought, although now she could kick herself as she hovered at the door to the shared house. Surely he wouldn’t go through with it? The pang in her...
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