My favorite spanking model Katie Spades now has an on line store with some exclusive videos. I haven’t had time to watch ‘em yet - but you can bet your blistered ass that I will. There are only two posted now, but I definitely think we should all encourage her and Jake to keep making them!

You an read more about them at her blog or get them at her store

Found a nice little true spanking account at Cassie’s Space:

Tom got the school paddle from the drawer and put me across his lap. He said “If you feel we need new spanking tools enough to sneak off to some sex shop to get them perhaps I am just not using the ones we have to their full effect.” I could tell from his tone that he was really mad. He may think he gives a warm up when he is mad but I don’t see it that way. I was still dressed but he was burning me up! He was talking about the stupid shopping trip but I wasn’t getting it all.

I had already started crying by this time, but tears don’t impress Tom when he is in the middle of things. He stood me up but I had no hope that he was finished. Tom stood up with me and asked “Cassie, why did you lie to me?” Well that question made me cry harder. I felt just awful. And I truly don’t know why I lied! I had already been caught; I knew he was going to spank me. What was I possibly thinking?? He told me to take off my pants and he knows it hate to do it myself. He bent me over the bed and shuttered as I heard him remove his belt. I belt on top of the paddling on top of him being so mad was just horrible. I guess this was the worse spanking I have had in quite a while.

If you need to paddle some ass the paddle must have holes - that’s my rule! A paddle without holes is like de-caffeinated coffee and that is no good. Many bottoms fear the paddle and think it is the worst of all implements. Kattie Spades has stated that she fears the paddle more than the cane and that it is only used for punishment spankings. Personally, I’d put the cane on the the top of my list. I find it fascinating how different implements have dramatically different psychological affects from one bottom to the next. I like to hear stories of why a specific implement has the psychological or emotional significance it does. If you’ve got some some interesting stories like this, let me know - I’d like to hear about it.

I remember when I was a young boy a female student told me how her dad drilled holes in the paddle that he used on her to make it hurt more. That has always stuck in my mind and I don’t think I will ever forget it. According to Wikipedia, the idea to drill holes in paddles was discovered in the 1930s by a US teacher, Harold Spencer. The holes reduce the un-aerodynamic cushioning effect of air right before impact. Additionally, they alter the surface area of the paddle in a manner that applies more force to the area of skin that comes in contact with the edge of the hole following its circumference (for safety the holes should be beveled and smoothed to keep the skin from breaking). Whether or not Spenser was the first person to figure this out (I’m always skeptical about “first discoveries”) tradition has awarded the this paddle with the title of “Spencer Paddle”.

Photos Courtesy of Girls Boarding School.

One of the great things about the spanking fetish is all the cool toys - paddles, canes, floggers, straps, tawses, etc., etc. And that doesn’t count all the great items found around the house like hair brushes, belts, rulers, bath brushes, etc. However, as cool and fun as all these spanking implements are there is nothing like a good bare butt hand spanking delivered over the knee. A good otk spanking is like apple pie. Sure there are a lot of great deserts out there, but apple pie will always be damn good. For me, delivering a otk spanking is the most sensual, intimate, and refined form of spanking. The lady is bent over your lap with her back side delivered up for the perfect view. By using your hand you can feel each impact, you can feel the muscles tighten, and you can feel the warmth of the bare skin as the blood rushes to the surface. And best of all you are in a perfect position to caress and gently stroke the bottom, thighs and whatever else may need attention.

Photos Courtesy of Girls Boarding School.

A true spanking account that I really enjoyed reading was at Tiggr’s bog where she writes:

So how was I spanked and with what? Hard and long, with the most loathsome of our implements, in positions that are hardest for me to maintain or make me the most uncomfortable. As to the implements, there were many and I’m sure I won’t now recall them all but they included the infamous rubber strap, the long acrylic cane, the flexible rubber ruler, a VERY THICK, rough switch (more like a tree branch), the little leather flogger, the Attitude Adjuster paddle (basically a 2 x 4) and the short bamboo cane. Oh, and he rubbed it all in with the roughest hairbrush that we own.

First, just to add to my humiliation, Dante told me to strip completely… well, he let me keep my socks on as I get very chilly during hard spankings. Then he told me to stand up and put my palms down on the bed in front of me… the bed is on the floor so my bottom was quite high in the air. I arched my ass up as high as I could and spread my legs far apart, knowing precisely the position he wanted me to mantain.

My warm-up was with all the whippiest implements and left me squirming and whimpering from the very first strike. No place was off limits and he wielded the “toys” with mastery, bringing intense pain throughout my bottom, back, outer and inner thighs and all the way to the bottom of my calves.

Tiggr writes in her blog:

I got spanked good last night. I got it good, and hard, and good again… it just kept getting better and better. It’s been building for days between us, this desire for me to be spanked and his desire to spank me. And last night we were both satisfied. He spanked until I begged him to stop, until his arm was sore and tired and aching… I wanted him to spank me beyond the pain, into the pleasure, beyond that to the ecstasy of subspace and the endorphin high I crave with my every breath. And I got my wish… boy, oh boy, did I get my wish.

Now go read the rest at A Spanking Good Time

I found a great post at Confessions of an English Gentelman he writes:

At your first encounter with your submissive, how hard should you spank her? This may sound like a trivial question, but I think it touches on some of the conundrums (conundra?) around D/s. My instinctive answer to the question would be, just a bit harder than she thinks she can bear. Note I do not say harder than she can bear. There is always a gap between what in her mind she thinks she can endure, and what in practice she is able to take. At her first encounter she will be apprehensive, fearful of what she may have let herself in for, her head full of lurid tales of what can happen to girls who entrust themselves to strange men whom they know in advance take pleasure in causing pain. But a Dom who knows what he is doing can always, with the right combination of firmness and tenderness, coax her into taking more than she expected she could. Sometimes a lot more.

Never forget that submissives want, above all, to submit. That may sound like a statement of the obvious, but it bears thinking about. What she wants, most of all, is not the pleasure of having her bottom tingle or even throb. What she needs, down to the depths of her soul, is to be made to take what you want to give her. And submission must never be too easy. If she doesn’t have at least some resistance to it then you aren’t doing it hard enough. If she revels in the spanking, then you are merely giving her what she wants, not what she needs. Push her a bit harder, make her feel your power to control her, make her suffer and wriggle and protest. If the spanking is just a bit too hard, she may not exactly enjoy it at the time. But she’ll get a lot more satisfaction from it when it’s done.

Read the rest at Confessions of an English Gentelman