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A few lengths of rope

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This is a story about a young woman. You have met her before, though you didn’t know it at the time. The first time you saw her, you were too distracted by one of her friends. We’ll make up for that now by giving all our attention to her. This young woman is dark of skin with long and silky raven-black hair. She’s wearing a dress of gold and green, complemented by large golden hoops in her ears. The dress is cut deeply and a glittering gold necklace draws the eye to her generous cleavage. It is short as well, leaving her long legs bared on this warm spring day. I could go on and on, telling you about the softness of her skin and her perfectly manicured nails, but I think you’ve got the idea. This lovely young woman’s name is Sophia. Let me tell you a little secret about Sophia, something … intimate. There is a little box on Sophia’s night stand at home. Inside this box you can find two large marble-sized balls, connected by a string. Today however, this box on her night stand is empty.
Lets start the story when Sophia meets up with her friends for an afternoon in the city. Now, when someone were to look at Sophia as she made her way to her friend in a local shop; they might think her slow measured walk is caused by the high heels she is wearing. We – knowing about the empty state of the box in her room however – know better. Her friend might have noticed something of course, knowing how well Sophia normally walks in those heels. But she seems distracted herself, absorbed in the mundane task of choosing which wooden spoon to buy of all things. Her second friend is distracted by thoughts of her own but that is another story for another time, and thus Sophia’s secret is safe.

As the afternoon progressed, the little balls Sophia ‘carried’ with her, kept her constantly distracted yet alert at the same time. With her mind elsewhere, she had to try her best to seem supportive and interested when her friend told her about her problems in college. Later, during drinks the pressure of the balls had her on the edge of her seat. Her friend was bragging about a date with her husband, a seemingly very romantic picnic at the nearby nature reserve. The thought of the things she wanted to do if her boyfriend ever took her out into the woods, combined with her already increased state of arousal made her sweat. Ignoring her friends as they spoke of food that would be fitting for a picnic, she sent a quick text to her boyfriend.
“We’re at the bar. I can’t take it any more. The restroom should be private, if I have your permission?”
Nervously she waited for a reply. Minutes passed and Sophia tried to distract herself by participating in the conversation. She knew he had read her message, he was making her wait. You might think that would make her upset. But the opposite is true, it only made her need greater. It took ten minutes before she got a reply from her boyfriend.
“No. You do not have permission. But if you really have to, you can take them out and have a fifteen minute break.”
Now, you might be wondering, was Sophia asking her boyfriends permission to orgasm? You would be right. I could even tell you it hadn’t been her own choice to open that box before she left home.

Read the rest of this story in my new blog


Meru’s struggle

Hello everyone, this sunday’s drawing lessons I will be sharing a lot of pictures. These are made to accompany a set of stories written by Vpanovic on AnimeOTK. I will not add any commentary to the pictures because they are supposed to get you intrigued/interested in the story. So quickly hop over to animeOTK and enjoy this amazing story. Log in if you have an account, or register (it’s free). Go to download links and spanking stories and search for Meru’s struggle. You will find eleven great chapters to download and read.

The illustrations are done by CC, one of my favourite artists on animeOTK and are what made me decide to read the story.

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

Chapter 6: short comic

Chapters 7-9 didn’t get any illustrations done. But by now you should be intrigued enough to go read the story. Let’s all just hope CC got a good spanking as well for not illustrating the last chapters.


Combined effort

Sunday’s drawing lessons.
Today I have some very interesting drawings to share. We all know naughty young girls don’t really want to get spanked – ehm well, what I mean is, they wouldn’t if they were sensible – anyway, even if we do like it, we can put up a bit of a struggle, even if just for fun because it is part of the role we play.
And if you do get us in the right position for our spanking, we can make it hard for you, squirming, kicking our legs, protecting our bottom, all those things naughty girls do.

One solution for this which I do like is bondage. Tie the girl up and your problems are over – of course there is the problem of tying a struggling girl, but that can be fun as well. But bondage is not today’s subject.
Today you’re asking help from a friend. If the naughty girl doesn’t co-operate, ask some of your friends to help hold her down. This will make it extra embarrassing for the naughty young lady, being bared and spanked in front of others. Meanwhile your friend(s) can hold her in place while you give her a well deserved spanking.

Any girl that is into spanking and a bit of embarrassment or exhibitionism, should love this I think. I’ve been spanked like this a few times and I liked it a lot. But on to the drawings…

For this first one we find ourselves in a classroom. I’m not sure if this teacher needed the help of other teachers to punish this young lady in front of the whole classroom, or perhaps the naughty misses is this class’ teacher herself and is being spanked in front of her own students

This second one shows the combined effort of two men. One is holding the naughty girl in position with her arms secured so that the other can use that riding crop on her bared bottom. Looking at how she’s dressed and the spanking implement, I’d say they were at a riding school. Perhaps her boyfriend asked for the help from one of the instructors for a different kind of instructing.

Here we have a naughty schoolgirl getting her bottom bared by her friends. Perhaps this tight group of friends had a pact and the naughty girl had broken it. Perhaps she isn’t one of her friends, but the naughty girl stole the boyfriend from one of them and the group of friends is going to teach the outsider a lesson.

This last one really is a treat. The naughty young lady bared completely and bent over the bar. Not only is she held down and bared in front of multiple men, her legs are kept apart for a good view and her breasts are being fondled. Is this what happens when a girlfriend/wife intrudes on a men’s night out?


What’s taking so long?

Busy busy busy, I’m actually sitting here at my desk, my red bottom pressed against a hard wooden kitchen chair instead of my normal comfy desk chair and I’m not allowed to leave until I finished a blog post. One of my friends visited today. He had noticed I hadn’t updated since two days again, while I promised daily updates. And a broken promise is a reddened bottom he said.

So that explains the title, or doesn’t it? In today’s picture we see an attractive young actress or dancer or whatever, waiting in her dressing-room before the start of the show. But she is taking too long and when the show is about to start, the director peeks in to see ‘what’s taking so long’ and finds her patiently waiting for him, her bottom bared and holding his crop ready.

The deliberateness of the action and the smile on her face suggests she would surely enjoy a good spanking by her boss and I’m sure he’ll comply. Hopefully there is still some time left for it before the show starts, what could be more interesting than hiding a red bottom under a flimsy dress, on stage in front of hundreds of spectators?

offering her bare bottom for the crop

Come back later today for two more posts (hopefully I can write those with a less sore bottom, but my friend seems to be in a spanking mood, might have to endure a spanking for each post until I’m back on schedule).