Stories of Spankvent

Back on 1st December, the dawn of advent, a group of us on Twitter collectively conceived a little scheme called ‘Spankvent’. Kinky folks around the world selected a date between 1st – 24th of the month, and agreed to do something spanking-related that was appropriate to the day in question.

It’s been wonderful following accounts of what’s happened, on Twitter, by email and on participants’ blogs. And here, to celebrate Christmas, is the first selection of accounts of what went on…

Spankvent started with Ellen May taking one hundred strokes of the cane on the first of the month, before the virtual baton passed to Eliane. Arriving late in the evening on a visit to Liverpool, she ended up being whacked twice by Sarah in public, in front of La Tasca restaurant.

Sarah took her own turn the following day:

I was so lucky to finally have my own home full of wonderful kinky friends and we’d decided that three strokes from three people using three different implements would be rather fun with me on the receiving end, again, lucky me!

So up to my bedroom/schoolroom I went and happily bent over my school desk while Irelynn flexed the chosen cane before getting down to the job in hand. Three perfect stripes later and we were both rather pleased with the result.

We trooped back downstairs and proudly showed off her handiwork before it was back up the stairs with Masterretep. Little did I guess what he had hidden away! Out of his trouser pocket came his strap: he said that with a mere three strokes he was going to make them count, and he most certainly did!

The final three were due to come from Eliane, but she was happily settled on the sofa with champagne so kindly passed the baton to Sixotb. By baton, I mean carpet beater, a ridiculously ouchy implement I wasn’t even aware I owned (silly me!). Laid across the bed with two pillows underneath to raise my bottom high, those three strokes were so hard and painful they took my breath away before a hug and a kiss made it all better and it was back downstairs for the third round of showing off my various marks.

Many more spankings went on that evening but it was such fun to get the ball rolling with spankvent, a great idea which I hope will become a tradition.

I hope so too, Sarah!)

Ronnie had selected the 4th – but had actually been caned hard enough on the 3rd that she decided that would have to suffice! You can read about her 24 strokes here.

Next, Alyss Abyss:

I chose the 5th because it is mine and the bear’s wedding anniversary… I got ready for bed and sat waiting for B to come up. Nerves were starting to flood me and when he lined up his favourite toys on the bed, I just sat there cowering, hugging my legs under the duvet. Waiting for him to be ready felt like an eternity.

I was to take four strokes with five implements of his choosing from the selection. One for every year of our marriage. To count in years and to ask for more after each set. I knew they would be with force. He wasn’t going to let me off lightly.

A strap and a selection of canes followed. There’s a lovely post about it at Alyss’s blog.

And on to Irelynn:

I picked the 6th of December as my spankvent day because I knew Stephen and I would be holed up in a hotel in Amsterdam that day. I’d left it up to him to decide what to make of that number ‘six’, and he decided that six strokes of the cane per minute, for six minutes, starting at 6pm on December the 6th would be appropriate.

Unfortunately he forgot to remind me to pack a cane to take to Amsterdam with me (although he would undoubtedly tell you that he did remind me – while I was half asleep in bed the night before we were due to leave!) so he used his belt instead. Just before 6pm he had me undress and lie down on the bed, and a minute later our spankvent began! He swapped sides every minute so that my whole bottom got to enjoy being strapped, and afterwards there was lots of lovely cuddling. So a good day all around.

Quai chose to give his sub seven minutes of belting for day seven.

I told her to bend over the end of our bed at the foot and stretch her arms out in front of her head. She rested on pillows for plenty of support. I decided that the first 40 strokes (20 from each side to keep it even) would be her warm up. The rest of the belt spanking would be at full ‘playing’ severity (as opposed to punishment severity).

Again, there’s an excellent blog post in which you can read a fuller description.

Toby joined in on the 8th. There was a webcam involved, and a wooden spoon. The rest can be left to your (and my) imagination!

Judy bagged the 9th:

I knew I was due a birthday spanking from R, so on the evening we were to meet, we were on the phone discussing dinner plans, etc., when I added, “By the way, I’m going to ask you to give me nine with an implement of your choosing. I’ll explain later.” He was confused but happy to oblige.

After my birthday spanking was duly delivered (and I discovered he thinks I turned about 130) I explained about #spankvent. He seemed delighted to participate and practically skipped off to select an implement. He returned with a well-worn belt in his hand and a gleam in his eye. Over the armchair I went and he quickly laid the first three licks before I called time due to the belt wrapping and landing on the exact same place on my upper right thigh. An adjustment in positioning solved the problem and the remaining hard six landed quickly and efficiently. As R is a switch, I was delighted when he agreed to let me return the favor with nine of my own.

Miss Swoons took the 11th. Again, there’s a lovely post on Alyss’s blog. “Eleven hand spanks, to be counted down, in German” followed by “another eleven for me, bare bottomed this time” – and then an IKEA shoe horn. “Two Spankvent sessions, two partners and two very different experiences; one very happy Alyss.”

Half-way through the Spankvent season of spanking goodwill to all women – and men – we reach the 12th, and Simon Jenkins, whose name Amy Hunter kindly (?) put on the list:

She decided we were going to do a memory game based on the twelve days of Christmas. So for day one, I got twelve strokes of the ruler, day two was twelve hand spanks and twelve strokes of the ruler to the hands, followed by the twelve strokes of the ruler.

Day three was then twelve strokes of three more implements and then I head to remind Amy of days one and two. Day four was then four sets of twelve, and then I had to remember days three, two and one… And so on.

We got up to day ten, and then I got eleven sets of twelve followed by twelve sets of twelve without the countdown. The total I got was around 2500 strokes – had we completed everything planned it would have been 4368! The strokes weren’t just confined to the bottom, but also the back, hands, front and back of thighs and feet. It was very intense session!

Thanks to all of the above for entering so wonderfully into the spirit of the season. More to follow from the rest of the communal celebration! Merry Christmas to you all…

4 thoughts on “Stories of Spankvent

  • 25 December, 2011 at 7:23 pm
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    Thanks for your summary of all the different Spankvent scenes, Abel!

    Judy: I’m jealous about you having been on the receiving as well as the administering end. Oh, and I’m going to be more cautious the next time we meet, now that I know you like to dish out as well. 😉

    A happy festive season, everyone!

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  • 26 December, 2011 at 8:15 pm
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    I love reading everyone’s #spankvent adventures. Many thanks to you creative types for getting it going 😉

    @Kaelah, I’ve never identified as a switch, much less a top, but I’d be lying if I said I didn’t take a teeny bit of pleasure from it. I doubt it will ever be a core kink for me, but it certainly broadens the possibilities of play!

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