The Spanking Writers

We’ve been meaning for a while to intersperse our posts with some of our favourite writing from other blogs. So, for the next ten days or so, we’re going to be posting twice per day – once with our own blog entry as usual, and once with something we’ve enjoyed recently from another kinky blogger.

We’ve set some strict guidelines for ourselves: we’ve not posted anything simply because it’s written by a friend – the entries really are chosen because we loved the writing in question. And they are chosen for the writing – hey, there are plenty of other places out there that can point you in the direction of naughty photos, right?

Here goes with our first clipping, from a post on “The Adventures of Spanko Girl“. It’s actually quite an old entry – from April last year – but somehow it popped up again recently on our RSS feed in Bloglines, and we rather enjoyed it!

We played yesterday… we played a scene that touched both of our cores, and to make it even better, he mixed real life and fantasy… used real life transgressions to enhance a wonderfully swoony schoolgirl scene…

This particular role play owes itself to a certain friend of mine… a journey pal… a fellow kinkster who, this past Christmas, gave me a gift that managed to touch the very essence of my spanko core, leaving me breathless and gasping for air.

Part of the gift was an album… a student’s school album, complete with a history of the school (using information from Professor’s Fairchild site), memories gleaned from my writings as well as other school oriented tokens. There were various implements included in the package… crops, canes, straps, etc. And then there was the letter… a wonderful letter from one former Fairchild alum to another.

And so, Professor and I used this holiday gift as our spanking muse… a kinkofied spring board… and did a roleplay…

What a hot idea for a scene, and one that we will no doubt shamelessly steal for our own perverted pleasure at some point!

A story from the Dallas News last week is just too remarkable – and has too much potential for sparking the spanko imagination – to let pass without comment. Apparently:

Thirty-three high school cheerleaders from Dallas and Midland were involved in a scuffle at a camp in San Marcos this week… as the four-day Universal Cheerleaders Association camp was winding down.

Squads from both Dallas Skyline and Midland high schools were staying in Blanco Hall… Eleven Midland girls and 22 Skyline girls were involved…

Dallas school district spokesman Jon Dahlander acknowledged that the district was looking into the off-campus incident. “If disciplinary action is warranted, it will be taken according to the guidelines established in the student code of conduct,” he said, reading from a statement…

Dean Oblonsky, a spokesman for the cheerleaders association, said 275 cheerleaders representing 20 squads participated in the San Marcos camp. The association, based in Memphis, Tenn., did not plan to take action because it occurred at the end of camp. “We will let the schools handle it,” he said.

Principals once the miscreants returned to their respective schools, the girls being called in one by one to bend tight over the desk? Coaches at the start of the next practice session, working their way down the line of toe-touching cheerleaders – or waiting to dole out punishments in the changing rooms afterwards? Disappointed fathers, adding excruciating weight to the chorus of disapproval, in their daughters’ bedrooms?

I scarcely know where to start, but Haron will be finding scholastic paddles descending rapidly in her direction, together with parental belts, whilst I try to figure out how this whole sorry state of affairs might have ended for the 33 young ladies concerned.

And as for how the cheerleaders’ association might have dealt with matters had the fighting broken out at any point before ‘the end of camp’…