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A Winter’s Tale VII
Part I The storm was bad. It was perhaps the worst storm Ivan could remember for the time of year. Not that it was any worse than those he had lived through over many a winter. But he did understand...
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I came across this drawing by artist Joan Pelaez, which features two women in a curious rustic spanking scene. Pelaez is the illustrator for Spanking Tails but this work is new to me. Nor can I say...
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I have had some great feedback lately so thanks to everyone who has commented, sent in kind wishes and for the contributions. It is cold and wet here and I think I am going to bail on writing as soon...
View ArticlePretty Maids All in a Row
I don’t suppose this picture has anything to do with it, but there was a brief story about a mass caning of young women in a secretarial school in Korea. Apparently some teacher lost his rag with a...
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Bristol 1896 Dear Mr Bradshaw, I am sure that you think me a silly little thing and of no account at all, and who is to blame you? My behaviour at our last meeting could only have confirmed any low...
View ArticleSpanking, corner time and the secret thrill of shame
When Siobhan was 18, by her own admission she rather immaturely teased a young man at her college. It was all she could think of to get his attention. This was back in the 1980s but she still...
View ArticleNun such thing
I saw the pictures above and remembered a girl I went to night school with. There was an article in the newspapers about the local convent school six form college and the fact that they still bought...
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Been trying to stay abreast of things this week; for one thing I finally added Dom With Pen’s new blog to my blogroll among others, so do check them out. Thanks to Scarlet for the heads up. I noticed...
View ArticleReal Life coffee morning spanking
Okay so this might not be a coffee morning, more like some kind of sex therapy party. But two women demonstrate how a woman can be spanked to orgasm. No idea what is going on but everyone seems to be...
View ArticleYvonne
Yvonne practiced her pout, making little sucking noises and clicking with her tongue. It was a habit she had when she was bored or as in this case nervous. The pixie-haired blonde had been sitting...
View ArticleA Winter’s Tale VIII
Part I Ivan sat at a crouch under the lowest branches in a stand of birch trees overlooking the valley. It was close as he dared get to the ruined castle before he made his move. But what move? So far...
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I sometimes wonder what the reader of this blog imagines about how and where it is written. I have spoken about my attic and my castle high on a hill in London, perhaps I have even mentioned the open...
View ArticleWhat comes around goes around
The car made a slow turn at the bend and began to climb the hill. It was steep enough and the car laboured for a moment before the engine caught. In the rear-view mirror Abraham Heights looked quite...
View ArticleA Winter’s Tale IX
Part I Sofia strained to see down the dark dank tunnels. There was something there, something coming for her. All around there were naked women all smiling foolishly thinking they were saved and none...
View ArticleFaces of Cornertime
Someone dropped me a quick line to say they hated cornertime almost as much as getting a spanking, but that both were so good for her. Previously someone had written that they did not know what was...
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I am not here and I have not been here for some time. I left a robot in charge of the shop and frankly I am worried. As you probably know robot is Czech for slave so in this case my robot is pretty...
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