I think these are some nice spanking videos. The punishment starts off OTK (as a good spanking should) and then procedes to a farily severe caning. And I must say the punished brat has quite a beautiful bottom!

Videos courtesy of Girls Boarding School

I found a nice spanking story and got premission from the author to post it.

Punished Wife by Victoria Wood:

Val was sitting on the bed reading in her nightgown, dreading the sound of footsteps on the stairs. She had been a very bad girl, and her husband was no doubt going to spank her bare bottom until she could barely sit down. She would cry and cry, but he would show no mercy. He was strict and never let her off the hook. But he was sexy and powerful and charismatic and wealthy – and she loved him. There is no way she would ever give him up, even if it meant a lifetime of punishment. She would just have to learn to behave herself better than she had for the last two years.

Michael entered the room and saw his beautiful wife sitting on the bed, but he was not moved. She had disobeyed him and was in serious trouble. Pretty soon, he would have her over his knee, watching her sweet white bottom turning crimson, as she cried and pleaded and squirmed and wriggled, trying to get away from the hairbrush or the paddle or the belt. He hadn’t quite decided. But one thing was clear. She needed to be taught a serious lesson. Why did she have such a hard time understanding who was boss in their marriage? (more…)

No, this isn’t mine. But I want one now.

When it comes to bottom marks I think the cane leaves the best. There is no mistaking the double line left by a swift cane stroke. This picture from Spanked School Girls is a very fine example of a well caned ass. This bottom has been well peppered by many swift strokes. The welts are definitely visible and indicative of a very harsh punishment. It appears that the individual wielding the cane had some skill and accuracy as the stripes seem well spread out over this school girl’s ass and just a few strokes were delivered to the sweet spot: that most sensitive and delicate area where the upper thighs meet the buttock. This girl will not be sitting comfortably for quite some time.

Photo courtesy of Spanked School Girls

My favorite sound is the sound of leather cracking on a bare bottom. From the looks of this lovely impact shot from Spanked School Girls I’m guessing that this made quite a loud smack. Actually, I’m not guessing because I watched the video. And we are not talking about just one crack but many delivered in repetition. I can just imagine this girl who is obediently bent over hearing the crack a fraction of a second before the searing pain strikes her bare ass like a thunderbolt. As the pain slowly dissipates through out her buttocks, hips, and upper things she is probably thinking that she can’t possibly take any more and then: CRACK!

Photo courtesy of Spanked School Girls

I found another great spanking story, I really like this one because it is a beach spanking and because it involves a belt. I found this on Bonnies blog – someday, I hope my spanking blog is as cool as hers!

On this night, the roar of the ocean seemed to be reduced to a gentle purr. The tide was out and the moon was full. The fresh breeze caused me to shiver ever so slightly, as much with anticipation as in reaction to the cool night air.

Across the broad beach and down to the water’s edge my lover led me. Not a word was spoken. Not a word was required. He knew well the carnal desires we share. The time to unleash them was nearly at hand.

The cold sand compressed beneath my bare feet, seemingly determined to delay my moment of truth. I too was determined. We had waited too long for this moment. There could be no turning back. Fate lay before me in the lapping waves.

Upon reaching land’s end, I silently removed my clothing. My lover positioned me at the very point where the waves were breaking. He gestured for me to lie on my front with my head facing the shore. Over and over, the chilly sea water surrounded me and then receded. In the waves, I felt suddenly one with the mother of us all. It was a peaceful, reassuring thought.

My consciousness was swiftly returned to the here and now by the familiar sound of a gentleman’s leather belt snaking its way toward liberation. My lover intended to spank me here in the water. I knew this, yet somehow, the notion seemed strangely novel. I craved the sweet release, yet I wasn’t certain I was prepared for the requisite pain.

Read the rest at My Bottom Smarts

I can’t be the only one who thinks the look of pain and fear can be a beautiful thing. The face is like an instrument panel that gives constant feedback. The scrunched brow, closed eyes, wrinkeled nose, clenched teath, and especially the involuntary open mouth yelping in pain are like the lights and dials of our insturment panel. Spanking wouldn’t be much fun without this feedback. Humans (well most) have a natural ability to feel empathy with one who is suffering. When I look into the eyes and face of a bottom I’ve spanked I experience strong feelings – as though the emotions of the spankee are transfered to me. I think this emotional feedback and psychic transfer between bottom and top allow a very special bond to occur that is unique among us spankos.