Saturday, 8 October 2016

Jonathan art manip: Bi Birthday Fantasy

Here's what should happen to every middle-class whiteboy on his 18th birthday...

Obviously we're all at least a little bit gay, but most of us are too shy to try, and unless we have a wicked uncle or perverted college professor we're unlikely to start learning the pleasures of having our tight asses ploughs and our soft mouths filled with cock until we're well into our twenties.
So every hunky gay man should take it upon himself to give every 18-year-old he knows a good hard birthday spanking - and probably more!
This pic covers so many of my fantasies. I'd love to be stripped naked and spanked in public, I'd love to be dominated by multiple guys at once, and I love to be used and abused by an older, wicked-uncle type. And as all my gay experiences so far have been with older guys, I can say it's definitely not just a fantasy!
There seems to be quite an age difference in the couple in the manip. No doubt the moustachioed hunk is the 'daddy', and his younger but still-hunky partner is no doubt enjoying the opportunity to play the dominant role for a change. No doubt their young friend will be invited (or ordered) over often in future for lots more spanking and fucking fun on their porch and elsewhere!

Saturday, 1 October 2016

Scenes I'd like to be
I've been lucky enough to be able to act out some of my kinkiest fantasies. I've been fucked in the ass with a strapon bigger than my own dick. I've had a pretty lady piss in my mouth after spending an evening quaffing champagne. I've been spanked by a guy.
But I still often come across artwork where I think 'I wish that had happened to me'. Mostly gay stuff. Like I really want to get spanked by 2 guys at once, both simultaneously and alternately so they can go on for hours and turn my bottom as red as in a Jonathan drawing.

I also wouldn't mind being one of two subs...

I'd want to be on the bottom in this situation, feeling the weight of another guy on top of me, maybe with his semi-erect cock nestled between my ass cheeks...

Perhaps afterwards we could be made to 69 and spanked until we spunk...

Or put in the ultimate in male submission: the 1691!

I'd love to be spanked in front of others too. Maybe at a fetish club, close to lots of other cute subs squirming and squealing as we're punished together.

I REALLY want to suck a cock. Just to see what the sensation is like in my mouth. Maybe I'd have to be spanked hard first to convince me though (you'll notice I've cropped the bastinado out of the original artwork. I certainly wouldn't want to experience that!)...

I'd love it to be a black cock...

And I'd love it to be sliding in and out of my wife while I lick the shaft and balls...

I'd like to pop the balls in my mouth...

And flick my tongue around the stinky black asshole...

I don't mind if there's more than one cock...

But I'm not sure if I'd like to be fucked in the ass as well. Though that doesn't mean I haven't thought about it.

Needless to say, I'd love to partake in an MMF threesome and an orgy. Especially ones where I'm the bottom bitch who gets used and abused by both the ladies and gents...

And of course I'd love to go to prison, where I wouldn't have any choice what was done to me...

Sunday, 25 September 2016

School uniform spanking party

Once again I found myself in the living room of the lovely Danielle, ready to redden the bottoms of her and raunchy Rebecca, both very fetchingly attired as naughty schoolgirls. I wasn't alone of course: two of the 'senior school governors' had also been called in to deal with these serial miscreants.

After a short governors' meeting we decided that both girls needed a good hard spanking...for starters. Danielle was playing the supposedly 'good' schoolgirl in blouse, gymslips and heels, while Rebecca had been cast in the 'naughty' role with school shirt, tie, much-too-short skirt, stockings and heels. Of course pain is a great leveller and both were soon blaming each other for their various misdemeanours as their delectable bare bottoms squirmed under our palms.

Cheering Warmth
Degree In Sass

Stacy and the Professor

Mr Burns' Office 
It was also an interesting (and enjoyable!) experience to spectate when it wasn't my turn.

After that it was time for the girls to suffer the misery of school tests...and boy did they suffer. First up was English, and they flouted the 'no-conferring' rule so blatantly that they ended up on minus points and earned themselves 6 strokes from each of us. I picked a nice medium-sized red paddle to use from Danielle's extensive collection of implements.

Lexan For Lee

Then after some corner time we let them take the same test again, but again their answers were woeful so it was time for more punishment. And as it was their second attempt they would get twice the punishment: two implements, with a dozen strokes of each, from each of us, for 72 sizzling strokes!

I used a very slappy leather heart paddle which was almost a strap and made a great sound when it connected right. Having not learnt my lesson from the last party with the flogger, I also picked a short martinet. Won't be doing that again. The other men seemed to have picked better: one was a real demon with a beastly looking tawse, and Robbie almost brought the girls to tears with 'mother's hairbrush'.

Soon To Be Sore

As there was one more man than woman, when I was waiting my turn I got to appreciate little things like how the arms of the tawse  wrapped around Rebecca's butt cheeks, or how the hairbrush left cruel white scorch marks on Danielle's flesh!
Then it was time for more testing and therefore more punishment. Although the girls at least scored positive marks in geography they were still so low (including Danielle's mark for remembering to write her own name!) that we had no hesitation in subjecting them to another triple double-dozen, with me picking a spade-shaped paddle I'd used before and a fetching Betty Page-emblazoned paddle.

Although the girls did improve in their history test, to their dismay it wasn't enough, and their attitude throughout that had earned them extra smacks for unauthorized bottom rubbings and backtalk and the like meant we now had to get serious: three implements from each of us, and a dozen strokes of each!

Backtalk Penalty

I brought the red paddle back into service, along with a far-too-cute pink hugs-and-kisses paddle that was actually really fun to spank with, and a big black leather paddle that easily covered both cheeks with one whack.

We made things mentally harder too (it was a school spanking party after all!) by making the girls count their strokes backwards or count in French. Danielle was certainly better at French than the last time I made her do this. But poor Rebecca got nine and cinq mixed up and so got an extra half dozen with the big paddle, and then she got an extra six with the hairbrush after she didn't thank Sir properly. She was certainly ready for her dinner after that!

She Hates That Paddle
Tiff Takes Twelve

Danielle is an excellent hostess and laid on an great roast dinner, and as always there were plenty of interludes throughout the day to eat, drink and share stories of other spanking parties, spanking other men's wives etc :)
After dinner it was time for the one-to ones. I found a riding crop and a studded strap in Danielle's pile of implements, and took them upstairs wishing I'd found them earlier. My needs as a spanker had been catered for lately, so I was keen to try out the role of spankee.
I had been at work that morning and was still in my office attire, and I certainly felt like a naughty office boy as Rebecca took me across her knee to spank me over my trousers and then bare bottomed, before bringing out the implements. I'd agree with Cassie that the riding crop is more for funthan punishment, but a dozen strokes with the strap made me whimper, and then Rebecca used the crop to redden the bits she'd missed until our time was up and it was time to hand me over to Danielle.

Sue Strikes Back

Danielle also gave my bare behind a good walloping across her lap before whipping me good with the riding crop. Then she had me kneel on the bed for a dozen not just with the strap but also with a thick old belt. The leathering really took my breath away and had me wriggling like a naughty schoolboy, and I was almost relieved to go back across her lap for a spanking to round out the session, with her assuring me that she was working out plenty of stress on my bottom!

Rule Breaker

Because of the male:female ratio, we each had to spend some time waiting downstairs, and it was certainly fun to hear the cracks and whacks echoing through the house. It must have been interesting in the good old days when a spouse or sibling was taken upstairs for a supposedly private punishment!
You can see photos of the girls getting spanked at Danielle's site ( and a few pics of my spankings on my fetlife:
Afterwards I had to get back in dominant mode for the cane finale. We each gave both girls 12 of the best. I used the dreaded smoked dragon cane for 6 of Rebecca's, then tried out the birch (just several canes taped together really). For Danielle's dozen I gave her six with a twisted carpet-beater style cane, then a traditional rattan for her final half-dozen. A good time was had by all and by the end the girls had some traditional  cane tramlines across their pink and blushing bottoms...well it was a schoolgirl themed party after all! :)

Friday, 16 September 2016

Spanking on a first date

While chatting with spankees I've met over the last few months, it certainly seems that a lot of people who love spanking are in a relationship where the other person isn't into being spanked, or they can't find someone who is. Well, I think that might be changing, perhaps thanks to 50 Shades Of Grey, and almost definitely because the kinky (and also highly abusive and unrealistic) relationship between the Joker and Harley Quinn seems to have captured the mainstream imagination.
So perhaps I shouldn't have been surprised when on a date recently a lady confessed she liked being spanked. But she probably was a bit surprised when she gave me a bit too much cheek on the drive home, so I immediately pulled into a side road and ordered her to get out. Then I had her stand outside the car and bend over her seat so her gorgeous bottom was tight to her jeans and ripe for some good hard smacks, which I duly delivered. It was dark by then, so I'm sure nobody in the passing cars saw anything ;)

Once she realised I was serious about spanking her, she got into it and enjoyed herself very much. Needless to say there was a second date, and I've spanked her on pretty much every date we've had since then. She definitely falls into the bracket of the professional lady who busts balls at work all day and so wants to be submissive when she's at home. Classic!

After Hours

As well as my bare hand, she also enjoys being paddled, and being tied up and gagged. And she regularly gets sent to work with a red hot bottom, to give her something to think about while she's bossing her subordinates around!

Miss Russell

Like most naughty ladies though, she really doesn't like my London Tanners slipper paddle, or the hairbrush, or my belt for that matter. So I guess I'll just have to save those for when she's really naughty...

Paddled Buns
Sorry She Pushed His Buttons

Earning the Belt
Tasting the Belt