Showing posts with label Dave Ell. Show all posts
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Sunday, 25 September 2016

School uniform spanking party

Goodness, I really am getting very tardy with writing up these real-life experiences! I really should be punished... and to tell you the truth I have been (and more besides), but that's another experience I haven't got round to writing about yet!
A few months after my first spanking party, I 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
Retribution

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 (https://stingingtails.co.uk)
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! :)

Monday, 7 December 2015

Reddening Red

As I'm apparently one of those men it's really hard to buy for for Christmas, this year I was allowed to choose exactly what I wanted. So I picked a one-to-one session with a female spankee!
I'd had my eye on the gorgeous Red of London ever since I saw her pert bottom online, and then even more when I saw the extremely hot school uniform she was sporting on her web page.


Red is a switch and I'd originally planned on an elaborate role play involving a head girl and head boy spanking each other, but given my lack of experience with spankees other than my wife (plus the fact my submissive side is already getting quite a workout at the moment) I decided it would be better if I spent the whole time sharpening my spanking skills.
Red certainly looked the part in her senior school uniform and I played her 'bit of rough' who she's training up to meet her spanking needs. After a spanking across my knee that I think stung my hand more than her delectable bottom, she bent over her spanking horse and encouraged me to warm her up for the cane.


I'd originally planned to just take my belt to her, but that was a bit of a flop, so I ended up trying out all the leathery goodies she had available (plus the slipper!). A particular highlight was the large paddle that seemed perfectly cut to fit her petite bum.


Then it was time for the cane.


I've never given my wife more than a few whacks with one, so I made sure I concentrated on getting the strokes within Red's rather smaller sweet spot.
By now her bottom was a nice dusky pink, so I sent her for some cornertime so I could admire it while contemplating what I was going to do to it next.


Red is very friendly but unfortunately this meant there was more yakking than whacking, so her bottom quickly lost its glow and needed warming up again, so I had her back over the knee. Who says yakking is a bad thing?


Then it was time to revisit the implements, but none of them seemed quite the same after the cane - despite being very satisfying in the noise department.
I'm not sure if it's the noise, the sensation as it swishes and cracks or what, but the canings were certainly the highlight of the session for me. We had a nice classic schoolgirl scene where she counted out a dozen strokes and said 'Thank you sweetie' after each one ('Sir' didn't seem appropriate). Then she had to count backwards from twelve, and she kept track a lot better than I did!
The one disadvantage of the cane is that you are a good metre away from giving a nice lady's bum a pinch or a rub between strokes, so I got Red back across the sofa for one last feel of my hand on her arse, then it was back for another caning to round out the session.

 

As it is the festive season I had Red use the twelve days of Christmas song to count out her next dozen ('One partridge in a pear tree, thank you sweetie'). She seemed rather nonplussed by this, as she didn't know many of the verses and this earned her plenty of extra strokes. Oh well!


Then Red took a double dozen without pause, counting them out like a good schoolgirl all the way up to 24, before she was allowed a soothing rub.


This must have done the trick, as she then counted down one final dozen from 12.
Her bottom was living up to her name at the end and there were some nice cane marks on her sweet spot. Red took her strokes without flinching and she didn't miss one count (at least not the non-12-days-of-Christmas ones!). She did have to pause to take her breath before counting for a couple, so I'll take that as an achievement!


Friday, 10 October 2014

A dozen of the best school uniform artists M/F and F/F

When it comes to spanking fantasies, nothing beats a wife squeezing into her old school uniform for a good old fashioned spanking or caning. I know what I like when it comes to school uniforms, and for the ladies that's shirts (preferably white, although other colors can be nice), ties, pleated skirts, (preferably white) knee socks (although stockings are acceptable on prefects) and black heels. Endart really does draw an excellent school uniform, often including all my favorites. I don't know how some of these cuties could ever sit in class with the number of spankings the staff must give their pert little behinds!

Soon To Be Sore
Sitter Warming

One Ready And One Warm

Miss Grant's Task

Uniform Code
Ripe Red Apples

Earned Stripes
Professor's Directive

Although he occasionally misses out a key element of the school uniform (socks, tie) his luscious schoolgirls more than make up for it, especially as he often includes other elements that are not crucial for me but still nice to see, such as blazers or those tight school sweaters that really accentuate pert boobs:

Amber Learns

Boarding School Rivals

Tiff Takes Twelve
Cane Buster

Break for Freshman

Tradition
Paula Meadows's school uniform drawings are just the thing to inspire your wife to treat you when she discovers your stash of spanking porn:
 

Hardcastle does a nice line in gymslips, which are perfect for school uniform spanking scenes, and also really captures the thrill of an older lady squeezing into her old school uniform for a bit of bottom-tickling fun with you and your mates:

 


Anton is just the artist if you want to see how even the brashest, loudest ladies can be transformed into the most meek submissive masochists by the addition of the old shirt/tie/socks combo:

 



Blake, another alumni of the British Spanking Magazines artists, didn't draw many school uniform scenes, but when he did they were rather delicious:

 

Dave Ell is the master of sexy stockings on naughty older girls, showing they can be just as effective a part of school uniform as white knee socks. ..


Speaking of gymslips, we can all derive a certain sadistic pleasure from Ian Hamilton's art, revelling in the misery of well-bred young ladies as they suffer through strict finishing schools...



...especially as we often get to see them do what we all know adult schoolgirls love to do after a good spanking...


Some artists might only do one school uniform spanking picture, like this one by Blackheart, but that doesn't mean they can't capture everything great about school uniform fantasies. I wonder if the older lady will be running home to grab her uniform so she can join in the fun!



I can't find the name of this artist (though I know they drew for classic British Spanking Mags) but they certainly do a nice school uniform:

 

Similarly, the artist behind this strip is a mystery but I just love the way Babs' tie is emphasised as she squirms beneath the tawse:


Zimmerman often draws naughty ladies dressing in school uniform for Halloween and behaving accordingly:

 


Nina Birch produced this rather lovely series of drawings showing her being spanked in shirts, socks, stockings, gymslips and almost any other variety of school uniform you can imagine:


 

 

 

And because a dozen of the best are never enough for a naughty girl, here's 'one to grow on'... Nicky is a master at drawing traditional British uniforms, and his school uniform comic is no exception, showing what happens to those well-bred middle class ladies once they've been sent into the big bad world. And they don't get to take their school uniforms off!