Tag Archives: m/f

Rock Paper Scissors

Over on Youtube I have been binging on these Asian videos where they play Rock, Paper, Scissors and the loser gets a whack. Now, we are talking canes, switches, belts, paddles, you name it, they have an array of implements that they use. Some variation of a cane or a switch are the most commonly used items.

To be honest I can’t quite work out the language, and I am normally good with Asian languages. I’m thinking this is Thai, but it could be Chinese as well. Keep in mind that the loser gets whacked so you are likely to see either M/F, F/M or F/F.

There is a LOT of jumping up and down and hopping from one foot to the other if that is your thing đŸ™‚ And let me give you a little tip as well, instead of just clicking the play button, look for the link that says “Watch on Youtube” and click on that instead. There are literally dozens and dozens of these videos on Youtube so if you watch it on there you will see similar recommended videos in the sidebar as well.

Let me know if you recognize the language, I would love to know if it is indeed Thai.

*Edit: I ran the channel name through Google and it detected Chinese, so I am likely wrong on the language.

Mind Of Her Own

The image below I posted a long while back, however, during one of my searches I was able to find an alternate version of the book that it came from, so here is an improved version of the spanking image. Just click on the image for the full sized version.

Want to help a brother out? The video below is only 18 seconds long and it features the amazing view of Manhattan that I see on the train every day. I’m trying to give the video a bump so that it can hit the Youtube algorithm. I would really appreciate it if anyone can just click on the play button on the video and watch it for a few seconds. I mean it’s right there, you only have to start the video đŸ™‚

 

Windsor Wednesday Classic – 274

Just a nice little vintage spanking photo to try and get myself posting again đŸ™‚ Hopefully this will inspire me to get back in the swing of things.

On the old vanilla front, tickets go on sale tomorrow for the legendary South Korean artist who is performing her first world tour this year. The name of the artist is IU (also known by her real name as an actress, Lee Ji-eun). This woman has a staggering 31 number one singles in Korea and she is known as the nations little sister.

Her first USA stop is in Newark and I am very tempted to buy a ticket, even though I know they will cost a mint. The only issue is that 80% of her music likely won’t interest me too much, but she is one of the best ballad singers in the world, an astonishing voice. I’ll see how I feel in the morning, but this is likely to be her only US tour so I am tempted. It has taken her 16 years of performing to do her first world tour.

Because I hate bullying of any kind I will add a disclaimer here. In the video below, IU spotted this woman in the crowd who came dressed as a character IU played for an advertisement years ago. You see a younger IU on the candy the woman is holding.

After intermission IU invited the woman on stage and said she would love to give her something, but she had nothing to give her. So instead she would give her a piece of her heart. The song is called “Give you my heart”.

The reason people are laughing at the start of the video is because of this. IU is standing on the outer rotating ring and the woman is sat in the inner rotating ring. The ring the woman is sat on is going in the opposite direction to IU’s ring, therefore she spends the whole video scurrying her feet to keep up with IU, made funny because she has big red shoes on.

Give it a listen, maybe you will find a new artist to listen to. Her voice is incredible!!

 

Windsor Sunday Candid’s – 158

I always enjoy a bit of playful fun, and there is nothing more fun than an OTK spanking to a willing partner đŸ˜‰ Now I believe in being honest and ethical, and this image wasn’t found by me. I mean I found it, but, I found it on the main newspaper archive where a fellow spanko had saved all of the clippings that they had found and they were publicly visible. So someone else did the legwork for this one and I found their saved archive of clippings. Unfortunately I can’t give them credit by name because the archive no longer exists, but they shared quite a trove of images which I have saved, though of course many of them I already had in my own archive.

Windsor Wednesday Classic – 273

A little over three years ago I found this STAGE SPANKING IMAGE from the early 1990’s which was spread over two pages. Despite the line down the middle the image wasn’t too bad all things considering.

Well guess what, in the two hours that I got to search a newspaper archive for free on Monday, I also found the same spanking in a newspaper article that had been added in recent months.

I have to admit, I’m a bit bummed over the quality of the image. The entire newspaper page that the image comes from is perfect, as in really clear and detailed, yet for some reason the spanking image is distorted. Let’s hope that it was just for this scan and that the image will show up again in the near future, I mean at least we know it is there now.

The image is from the play “Man of Seventeen” and I will add this to my VARIOUS SCHOOL PLAYS folder where the original image that I found is also located.

As you will see, this version of the spanking is taken from a completely different angle, and unlike the first posed image, this one appears to show the action underway due to her kicking feet and her loose hand getting ready to reach back đŸ™‚ Obviously it is probably still posed, but at least it looks like a spanking is taking place.

Here is the original that I had found if you don’t like clicking links đŸ˜‰

A Shrew Getting Tamed

In the very early hours of Monday morning I discovered a mistake that I made. What was the mistake you may ask?

Like most people I have a handful of email addresses that I use for various things, you know like a vanilla email, a business one, one to subscribe to websites from so that the reams of spam that come from it end up in one place. Plus I have a couple of ancient Yahoo ones that I barely even look at.

One of those Yahoo emails is where I first signed up for a newspaper subscription probably more than a decade ago. Just out of the blue I checked that email account at like 4am on Monday morning, and what did I see, a notice from the newspaper site saying that I had free access for 5 days, but I only saw the notice on the final day, lol. The bottom line was that it would mean I could only have access to the site for a couple of hours on Monday night.

So how did that work out? Well pretty much it meant that all I could do is look for new images from the old stalwart “Kiss me Kate”. Kiss Me Kate/Taming of the Shrew spanking pics are a dime a dozen so it is an easy search, and I could use a filter to view newspapers added to the site in the last few months. I mean I think it worked, I was able to come up with a handful of new images, even if I’m not personally a fan of Kiss me Kate spanking pics.

There was an additional image that I was able to find from a different play which I will post tomorrow. The spanking depicted in that image I have posted before, but this image is from a different angle and there is a much more dramatic response to the spanking itself đŸ™‚

Now I know that there are many Kiss me Kate spanking fans out there, and whilst I skipped as many pics as I downloaded, I was able to find a few good ones.

Let me point something out though. Even though the newspapers that were recently added to the site are new, it doesn’t mean that the spanking pics are new. Often times the same image could appear in the same newspaper on a different date, or, they could come from a regional photographer who provided the image to more than one newspaper. These images were simply added in the most recent batch of newspapers that were digitized, but they could already be known.

Of course I always go out of my way to try and find new images to post for you all, so hopefully what I will be sharing this week are new to you. This image will be added to my KISS ME KATE folder.

Windsor Sunday Candid’s – 157

Just have enough time to post a new Sunday candid for you, sans any long writing. I love the table and chair that we see in this spanking scene from “The Taming of the Shrew”. This will be added to my KISS ME KATE folder.

Streetcar Sundays – 169

It has been nearly a year since I made a Streetcar Sunday posy, and yet I still have over 70 Streetcar spanking pics that I haven’t posted yet. What I might do is go on a binge, post something like 10 a day for a week and the close the project. During my birthday posts last year I included three additional Men Are Like Streetcars spanking pics so I have posted over 170 of them already.

If you have been following this blog this past week you will see that I talked about a spanking pic that I found on Twitter. I dropped Miss Iceni a line and she gave me permission to use the image, so I will post that this coming Tuesday.

Playing With AI Storytelling

One day a while back I was browsing through spanking blogs when I found a post about spanking stories created by AI over on Strict Julie. I didn’t think too much more about it but I know that she had turned out a hundred plus stories using it.

Now I already use a ChatGPT substitute to help me with my vanilla Youtube scripts. What generally happens is I put my script into the AI and it returns my writing in a more presentable format. It is perfect for what I need because my scripts tend to run longer than my video footage and the AI pretty much halves what I have written.

Well this week I was scrolling the blogs again and once more I saw a more recent post on the strictjulie site concerning an alternate pay site for creating stories. Let me tell you at this point that most AI story generators are heavily censored, you need a degree in engineering to circumvent its filters, lol. In the comments on the latest post Strict Julie gave an example of the prompts she used to generate a story.

So I wondered if the AI that I used could generate a spanking story. By the way, I got the idea from Strict Julie’s site, therefore as a decent human being I am linking to her site as a courtesy for bringing the idea to the table. That’s only fair, right?

Now look, I can tinker with it until the cows come home, but, I entered my prompts based on the structure example that Strict Julie provided and this is what it spanked out. Like I said, I could have tinkered with it and created something much longer, but my only intention is to show you the possibilities. So I present to you a story written by AI.

The Country Store Paddle

The sun was shining brightly on the small country store, casting a warm glow on the wooden exterior. The bell above the door chimed as Jessica pushed it open, the tiny bell echoing through the empty store. She had been searching for the perfect paddle for her sorority, something that would be both fun and functional. As she wandered the aisles, she couldn’t help but feel a little nervous, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment as she glanced around.

“Can I help you find something?” The store owner, a tall, muscular man with a salt and pepper beard, asked, his voice deep and friendly.

“Uh, yes,” Jessica stammered, “I’m looking for a paddle for my sorority. Something fun and…uh…”

“Spankable?” The store owner suggested with a grin, his eyes twinkling mischievously.

Jessica blushed even harder, her cheeks burning with embarrassment. “Yeah, exactly,” she muttered, her voice barely audible.

The store owner led her to the back of the store, where a shelf was filled with various paddles. “We have a variety of paddles here,” he said, gesturing to the shelf. “From light and fun to heavy and serious.”

Jessica glanced at the paddles, her eyes widening as she took in the range of sizes and shapes. “I’m not sure which one to choose,” she said hesitantly.

The store owner leaned in closer, his voice dropping to a whisper. “Let me give you some advice,” he said, his eyes twinkling. “If you want a paddle that’s both fun and effective, you should try it out first.”

Jessica’s eyes widened in surprise, but she nodded, her curiosity piqued. “How do I do that?” she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.

The store owner smirked, his eyes still locked on Jessica’s. “I’ll close the store for a few minutes, and I’ll show you.”

Jessica hesitated for a moment, but then nodded, her curiosity getting the better of her. “Okay,” she said, her voice barely audible.

The store owner locked the door and pulled down the blinds. He then flipped on the lights, casting their shadows on the wooden floor. “Alright,” he said, his voice low and husky. “Let’s see how you like a spanking.”

Jessica’s heart raced as the store owner led her over to a wooden chair in the corner of the room. He sat down and patted his lap, his eyes never leaving Jessica’s face. “Over my lap,” he ordered, his voice firm and commanding.

Jessica hesitated for a moment, but then she stepped forward and bent over the store owner’s lap, her hands landing on the floor in front of her. She could feel her heart pounding in her chest, her face flushing with embarrassment.

The store owner reached up and grabbed a small wooden paddle from the shelf, his eyes never leaving Jessica’s face. “This is the one I recommend,” he said, his voice low and husky. “It’s small and light, but it packs a punch.”

Jessica’s eyes widened as the store owner brought the paddle down on her shorts, the sound of the impact echoing through the room. She yelped, her face flushing with embarrassment, but she didn’t move.

The store owner brought the paddle down again, and again, each time leaving a bright red mark on Jessica’s seat. She could feel her bottom starting to sting, but she didn’t move, her face burning with embarrassment.

Finally, the store owner stopped, his breath coming in ragged gasps. “Alright,” he said, his voice hoarse. “Now, let’s try it with your pants down.”

Jessica’s eyes widened in shock, but she didn’t move, her face burning with embarrassment. “What?” she stammered, her voice barely audible.

The store owner reached down and tugged her shorts down, exposing her thin pink panties. “I want you to feel what a real spanking feels like,” he said, his voice low and commanding.

Jessica’s heart raced as the store owner brought the paddle down on her bottom, the sound of the impact echoing through the room. She yelped, her face flushing with embarrassment, but she didn’t move.

The store owner brought the paddle down again, and again, each time leaving a bright red mark on Jessica’s bottom. She could feel her bottom starting to sting, her face burning with embarrassment.

Finally, the store owner stopped, his breath coming in ragged gasps. “Alright,” he said, his voice hoarse. “Now, let’s talk about the benefits of a paddle and a spanking.”

Jessica stood up, her face still burning with embarrassment, her hands rubbing the seat of her scorching bottom. “I… I don’t know what to say,” she stammered, her voice barely audible.

The store owner smiled, his eyes twinkling mischievously. “A paddle is a great tool for discipline, but it can also be a lot of fun,” he said, his voice low and husky. “And a good spanking can teach you a lesson, and make you feel good at the same time.”

Jessica’s face flushed with embarrassment, but she couldn’t help but agree with the store owner. “I… I guess so,” she stammered, her voice barely audible.

The store owner grinned, his eyes still locked on Jessica’s face. “I’m glad we had this little chat,” he said, his voice low and commanding. “Now, let’s find you the perfect paddle for your sorority.”

Jessica nodded, her face still burning with embarrassment, but she couldn’t help but feel a little excited. “Okay,” she said, her voice barely audible.

The store owner led Jessica back to the shelf, his eyes never leaving her face. “This one,” he said, pointing to a small wooden paddle with a heart-shaped handle. “It’s perfect for your sorority, and it’ll remind you of our little chat.”

Jessica nodded, her face still burning with embarrassment, but she couldn’t help but feel a little excited. “Thanks,” she said, her voice barely audible.

The store owner smiled, his eyes twinkling mischievously. “You’re welcome,” he said, his voice low and husky. “And remember, a little spanking can go a long way.”

Jessica blushed even harder, her cheeks burning with embarrassment, but she couldn’t help but agree. “I… I will,” she stammered, her voice barely audible.

With the paddle in hand, Jessica left the store, her face still burning with embarrassment, but her heart pounding with excitement. She couldn’t wait to share the paddle with her sorority sisters, and to see the looks on their faces when they heard the story of how she had found it.

As she walked back to her car, Jessica couldn’t help but think about the store owner’s words. A little spanking can go a long way, she thought, her face still burning with embarrassment, but her heart pounding with excitement. And she knew that she would never forget the day she had found the perfect paddle for her sorority.

After The Spanking

As Jessica drove back to the sorority house, her mind was still filled with the events of the day. She couldn’t help but feel a mixture of excitement and embarrassment, but she knew that the paddle would be a hit among her sorority sisters.

She pulled into the sorority parking lot, her heart racing as she got out of the car and made her way to the front door. As she opened the door, she could hear the laughter and chatter of her sisters filling the house. They were all gathered in the common room, enjoying a movie night.

Jessica walked into the room, her heart pounding in her chest, the paddle tucked discreetly under her arm. She couldn’t help but feel a little nervous, but she knew that she had to share the paddle with her sisters.

“Hey, girls!” Jessica called out, her voice shaking a little. “I found something really cool today!”

Her sisters turned to look at her, their eyes wide with curiosity. “What is it?” one of them asked, her voice filled with excitement.

Jessica held up the paddle, her face flushing with embarrassment. “It’s a paddle,” she stammered, her voice barely audible. “I found it at this little country store, and I thought it would be perfect for our sorority.”

Her sisters gasped in surprise, their eyes widening as they took in the paddle. “Wow, that’s so cool!” one of them exclaimed, her voice filled with excitement.

Jessica blushed even harder, her cheeks burning with embarrassment, but she couldn’t help but feel a little excited. “Yeah, I thought so too,” she stammered, her voice barely audible.

As her sisters gathered around her, their eyes filled with curiosity, Jessica told them the story of how she had found the paddle, and the spanking she got in the process. Her sisters listened intently, their faces flushing with embarrassment, but they couldn’t help but feel a little excited.

“So, what do you think we should do with the paddle?” one of them asked, her voice filled with excitement.

Jessica thought for a moment, her face still burning with embarrassment, but she couldn’t help but feel a little excited. “I think we should use it for fun,” she stammered, her voice barely audible. “Like, for punishment, but in a fun way.”

Her sisters nodded, their eyes twinkling with excitement. “That sounds like a great idea,” one of them said, her voice filled with enthusiasm.

And so, with the paddle in hand, Jessica and her sorority sisters began a new tradition. They would take turns spanking each other with the paddle, laughing and giggling as they tried to outdo each other. And every time they used the paddle, they would remember the day it was discovered.

As the years went by, the paddle became a symbol of their sorority, a reminder of the fun and laughter they had shared together.

And as Jessica looked back on her college years, she couldn’t help but feel a little nostalgic. She had learned so much during her time in college, and she had made so many memories with her sorority sisters. But it was the paddle that stood out the most, a small wooden object that had brought them all so much fun and laughter.

As she graduated and prepared to leave college, Jessica couldn’t help but feel a little sad. But she knew that she would always have her memories of the paddle, and the spanking she had received in the process.

She packed up her belongings, her heart heavy with sadness, but her mind filled with the laughter and joy that the paddle had brought her. As she closed the door to her sorority house for the last time, she took one last look at the paddle, hanging on the wall, and smiled.

She knew that the paddle would always be a part of her, a reminder of the fun and laughter she had shared with her sorority sisters. And as she drove away from the college, her heart filled with nostalgia, she knew that she would never forget the day she had found the perfect paddle for her sorority.