The Spanking Writers

The best of this weeks blogs by the bloggers who blog them. Highlighting the top 3 posts as chosen by Sugasm participants.

This Week’s Picks
You’re So Dirty When You’re Clean. ( http://middleurge.blogspot.com)
“The side of your hand slipping along her pussy lips. Her laugh, a mix of I-knew-it and do-that-more.”

Before ( http://thismuse.blogspot.com)
“Condoms and lube go into the bedside drawer next to the Bible. Purse into the drawer with clothes, whore-bag into the closet with my street shoes.”

Rude Bits: Tracy Quan on the Raunch Debate (http://susiebright.blogs.com)

“If someone is making money off your body, you should too.”

Mr. Sugasm Himself
Sex Mad(ness) (http://sugarbank.com)

Editor’s Choice
The art of pegs (some artistic CBT) ( http://mistress160.blogspot.com)

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The Internet blows my mind sometimes. Somewhere on the planet there’s a lawyer who wrote a book entitled ‘Just and Painful: A Case for the Corporal Punishment of Criminals’. You can read the whole thing online.

Don’t get too excited: the standard suggested punishment is supposed to be an electric shock, with whipping being reserved for the offences which merit something more humiliating and public. Here’s an excerpt for you (an example of such a punishment in the future):

Twenty-year old John Jefferson stands along with his lawyer, the public defender.

“John Jefferson,” says the judge, “the court has found you guilty of burglary in the first degree. Because this is your first offense, but the damage you did was considerable, I sentence you to…” The judge pushes a few buttons at his computer console. The average sentence for similar cases to Jefferson’s flashes on the display: it is five shock units.

“You will be taken immediately to the punishment hall to receive five shock units. Court dismissed.”

The victim of this crime is sitting at the back of the court. He approaches the court clerk, who directs him to the punishment hall where he will be able to watch the administration of the punishment.

Jefferson’s wife and child are ushered to the waiting room where they will await Jefferson’s return after he has been punished.

Meanwhile, in the punishment hall, Jefferson is seated in a specially designed chair. As part of the arrest procedure he has already received a medical examination to establish that he was fit to receive punishment. [...]

The technician sets the machine at the appropriate pain level, turns the dial to ” 5, ” and presses the button.

Jefferson receives five painful jolts of electricity to his buttocks. He screams loudly, and by the time the punishment is over, he is crying with pain.

The technician returns and releases the offender. “Stand and walk a little,” he says.

Jefferson walks around, rubbing his buttocks. [...]
Jefferson enters the waiting room where his wife rushes into his arms, crying,”I’m so glad it’s over! Thank goodness you weren’t sent to prison.”

You bet you didn’t know you could find a spanking story (minus the spanking) in a legal tome. Well, here you are!

(Hat tip to Domino for finding this gem and posting the link)

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A conversation with colleagues reminded me of a business trip to Hong Kong at the height of the SARS crisis a few years back. They’d installed scanning devices at the airport, testing for anyone with a high temperature (a possible sign of infection).

I suddenly thought of an alternative trigger for the machines: young ladies with glowing backsides. Daughters who’d been spanked mid-flight, misbehaving super-models in first-class who’d been thrashed by the captain, stewardesses who’d been disciplined for leaving their aircraft in an untidy state… punished miscreants one and all causing panic as the heat-sensitive alarms rang out…

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Our cat is looking very interested, and is taking notes.

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According to The Times’, Tuesday night’s Champions League nail-biter left Liverpool ‘beaten but unbowed’, with fans suffering ‘exquisite agony’.

Each phrase rang kinky bells. Girls thrashed, sorry, apologetic, but composing themselves: recovering their dignity, retaining their pride….

And I do hear rumours that some young ladies even (shock horror) derive pleasure from the experience of being spanked.

“Soccer spectating as a form masochism. Discuss.”

Meanwhile, the Army has issued “the pocket guide to instructional behaviour” to NCOs. It ‘lists the maximum penalties that instructors can mete out to recruits who fail to achieve their exacting demands’.

The ‘punishments allowed’ include:

• 200 metre run
• 15 sit-ups
• 25 press-ups
• 12 strokes of the cane

(OK, I’ll be honest. Guess which one of these I added to the list?).

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It will surprise nobody if I say that Abel and I rather like school stories. We don’t only ever fantasise about spanking in school settings, but it’s very much a favourite fantasy for both of us. It’s also the framework within which we role-play a great deal.

Despite this compatibility, Abel’s fantasy school and mine are different in certain ways, some of them major, some of them not so crucial.

I should really let Abel speak for himself if he wants to (sorry, sweetie) but when I think about the differences, I can’t very well describe them without putting some words into his mouth.

Both of us see ourselves in a British school, and we’ll both research the education system and histories of famous public schools with great interest. We both enjoy enriching our fantasies with authentic details. Authenticity is important to both of us.

To an extent. And there has to be this limitation, because, of course, in a real, authentic British school under no circumstances would a male teacher cane a schoolgirl on her bare bottom. Or her clothed bottom. Or at all. And of course, the caning of the (pretend) schoolgirl on her bare bottom by a male teacher is the single act which we love to re-enact and describe in many guises, and so reality must be stretched a little.

Other instances on which we are happy to compromise with reality - and where we resolutely draw the line - can be used well to describe the similarities and differences in Abel’s fantasy world and mine.

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BBC radio played straight into my hands in its morning broadcasts yesterday. I’d already started fantasising when they reported that store managers are outraged at the lenient sentences being doled out to shoplifters: one commented that thieves deserved “the ultimate sanction”.

Later, a government spokesperson, commenting on the same story, spoke of the need for “swift and effective justice.”

Strange how one’s mind works: it’s not any old store that I pictured, with the young woman bent over the flogging block, wrists tied, for a very public meeting with the rattan. No, it was specifically the branch of Woolworth’s in London’s Edgware Road, the thrashing taking place just inside the front windows! (I’ve not even been there for a year or more: strange how the mind works).

A small crowd had gathered: they gasped as her buttocks were bared, and winced collectively as the strokes fell. No gentle spanking, this: full-bodied blows, red stripes clearly visible for all to see…. Swift and effective justice, indeed.

And then the sobbing offender was untied, and was free to go, pushing her way tearfully through the crowds and out onto the street.

P.S. Will the girl who got two very hard smacks from her boyfriend by the chocolate stand before the Keane gig in Newcastle Arena yesterday please delurk?

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How about this hilarious article: the writer has discovered that “golf” spelled backwards is “flog”, and continues to write the article substituting one for the other at every turn.*

Particularly juicy quotes:

And yes, I flog. I have been doing so for a year and a few months. It was a 50th birthday present to myself. Take up flogging, old girl. How hard could it be?

Just as hard as you like it, madam!

Given a few lessons and a modicum of athletic ability, the flogger is able to flog off the practice tee with pretty good results.

Never underestimate athletic ability in flogging! You can’t afford to get tired after a few whacks, you know.

I’ve been flogged by golfers, and they have a perfect aim and an admirable swing.

Shame the sport is so dull.

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* But not, I notice, where it concerns golfing balls. Because “flogging balls” sounds a little iffy for a respectable newspaper.

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The best of this weeks blogs by the bloggers who blog them. Highlighting the top 3 posts as chosen by Sugasm participants.

This Week’s Picks
The Adrenaline Moment (http://theprovocateur.wordpress.com)
“As soon as they stood, I was certain they spotted me – for they rose and both walked right up to the tall windows before them”

Bewitch Us Both! (http://perverselypoly.blogspot.com)
“She’s starting to breath shallow as your tongue makes its way along her outer lips, followed by one, two then three fingers.”

All Dressed Up And No-one To Fuck (http://joeheather.blogspot.com)
“The bra and thong stayed, though. I love to fuck my woman when she’s still partially clothed. “

Mr. Sugasm Himself
The Ron Jeremy Economy (http://www.sugarbank.com)

Editor’s Choice
Kiss Me (http://lafillemariee.blogspot.com)

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At a recent wine tasting, I listened to a fellow taster describing a trip to the Pyrenees. He’d visited a leading Armagnac producer, whose staff adopted a novel sales technique at the end of the tour. Rather than proferring a small glass to taste, the young lady in the cellar would pour a drop into her hands, rub them together, then offer them so that that client could absorb the aroma of the brandy.

Needless to say, the sales girl in my mind immediately had freshly-punished palms: bright strap marks or vivid cane lines, maybe.

And perhaps her hands would be trembling slightly, eyes pleading with the visitor to make a purchase, knowing that failure to make a sale would lead her imminently to yet more  strokes in the back office.

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