Letters from Blushes 37

Dear Sir,

You have just reached a new peak with New Supplement 23, restoring the standards that were being achieved a couple of years ago. Like most of your readers I love institutional stories, with girls in uniform being disciplined severely rather than the wishy washy wild fantasy domestic spanking scenes that have dominated your publications for the last couple of years. The best you did a long time ago with the story of the girl who was given a severe 18 stroke caning, in error, for having drugs.

The latest Supplement at last gets back to reality in using a whipping frame for Bryony and the institutional whipping horse for Sharon. No girl could withstand severe institutional thrashings, meant to really hurt, without being properly positioned across a suitable support. Tables, desks, stools and the backs of chairs are all very well and have been used regularly over the ages, but true institutional beatings require a proper whipping horse. Your best editions from way back were the ones in which you featured the two girls in thin cotton shorts being severely caned across the wooden whipping horse and doused with water at intervals. You feature one flashback to this story with the photo on pages 2 and 3 of this latest Supplement 23. Then there was the young cadet from the YTC who had failed to respond to an 18 stroke caning and was sent to the special centre for extra discipline, culminating in more canings across the horse. Another story which merits a sequel.

The story of Bryony is terrific and the use of the swing frame to replace the traditional Russian whipping frame is most inventive. Please let us have more stories of Bryony, especially with her in those 1950 style knickers.

Sharon and her punishments across the wooden whipping horse are the best you have ever done. An attractive girl with a lovely body, beautiful breasts and an enticing curved bottom. We could even see the cane weals when she lowered her shorts and the various positions over the whipping horse were imaginative. The only thing which spoiled it was the pathetic little birch used at the end of the story. If you go back to when the birch was used for judicial punishment in Britain until just after the war, there were three grades of birch specified by length, weight and spread. The heavy birch, used on all adults over 18 is the one you should try to produce for your next stories. This was 48” long, made from six to eight birch stems, each like a thin cane about 5 to 10mm in diameter. They were freshly cut for each punishment and a green budded rod cut in the spring was the most effective, especially after a long soaking in brine to keep it supple. Punishment with the heavy birch, always inflicted on the naked buttocks, is severe, each stroke covering almost the entire buttock area with great attention given to ensuring that the swishy ends of the rods strike the edge of the buttocks.

The cane and leather tawse are still excellent instruments and have the advantage that they can be used effectively over thin cotton or nylon knickers or shorts if regulations say that a girl must be punished over clothed buttocks. There are, of course, ingenious ways of getting round this regulation like making special punishment-wear by cutting the seat of shorts or knickers so that the buttocks are left bare when the girl bends over the horse. The thin strip of fabric left between the legs usually rides up into the crack of her pussy when her legs are spread. Also please spread-eagle the girl along the horse from the end, so that her body lies along the top with her legs astride, feet touching the feet of the end triangle. A good position to stretch the buttocks ready for punishment. The position with the girl on her back, legs in the air, is fabulous, but it must be very difficult to maintain along the top of the whipping horse during punishment.

Please keep up the series, with some more institutional stories. Pale blue is a favourite for punishment knickers, and make them do P.E. in just knickers and thin singlets which can then be removed for punishments.

Yours faithfully,

J.W.S., Middx.

Dear Blushes,

I have just bought Blushes 35. Having opened it page three hit me! Not many of even your superb magazines has had that reaction so early in its content.

Where did you get Caroline? She full frontal is the ultimate. Not only a superb body but marvellously posed (so far) for Join the Dots. That old wash stand with its towel racks at the ends is perfect for added restraint. But what a figure and full pussy.

Later on the Cecily and Tania sequences are amongst some of your best ever. Not perhaps quite your best ever issue but thanks to Caroline definitely in the top six. Its a pity CP mags are not awarded Oscars in a festival such as films have every year because not only do you and all your staff and models deserve an award, but in my opinion since you started publishing Blushes you would have swept the board every year.

The funny thing is that even in straightforward poses such as one might call Caroline’s on page 3 of mag 35, you murder even the so-called straight girls mags. I’ve bought most of the rubbish in the past. (Not any more mind!) Open legs shots, big tit shots, even bum shots (not in the right position though). None of these nude girly mags who are supposed to specialise can hold a candle in sex arousal for men to a simple shot in yours like Caroline on page three.

But then it’s the arms position that does it isn’t it?

Well I’ve praised you and you deserve it. Now I’ll point out what disappoints me. I know you have to be fairly careful as to where you should draw the line and how far you can chance it. There is a general hue and cry from do-gooders these days. Usually their nosey parker efforts have the reverse effect. You do do a good job, without making it too obvious to the sexless morons. So this is not really criticism but rather I’m pointing out things that would turn us out here on even more.

That lovely page 3 was great, but a from-the-back shot in addition would be nice and it’s difficult to get her feet in the picture (legs apart we hope); well another smaller shot again in addition but not as small as you have done. And while we like the bloke in attendance we also like him out of shots like page 3. Yet he’s OK in the page 62 and 63 shots. But here is the ‘rub’ as Will said.

That 62-63 shot would have been perfect without the bed in the way and worse still, there’s a damn great crease up her middle (almost). So its not only spoilt the picture but no good for cut out for our scrap-book. Please don’t print on two pages at once unless its a centre spread. Please turn the same girl round and bent forward, towards the same washstand and in future issues with the arms spread and the hands at the ends of the stand (lovely). Perhaps it’s just that when the models are wide open you leave yourselves ‘wide open’ is it?

I have been a little disappointed with your last two Supplement and Uniform Girls but this Issue 35 makes up for them. I always spread the word around as to how good Blushes is. The copies seem to go pretty quick in Cardiff mind. There is only one shop I can find selling them however. You deserve to sell a million and I hope sales are good because if you ever went out of circulation — well its too awful to contemplate.

Incidentally, I don’t write regularly to see myself in print but because I want to help your mag in a small way with suggestions etc. that may increase your circulation and because my friends and I are really grateful for the marvellous service you give to society on at least a large section I hope.

Best wishes to all.

B Young and Friends.

To the Editor of Blushes

(Enclosure: four slides taken by and property of author — full permission is granted for their reproduction).

A TALE OF TWO BOTTOMS

Once upon a time there were two bottoms, sexy-bottom and big-bottom. Both were girl-bottoms and they lived within camera range of a Blushes reader, who had found recent correspondence concerning ‘adoptions’ highly stimulating.

One day the sun shone brightly and warmly. Sexy-bottom decided she would sunbathe in her secluded garden. She put on her tiniest white bikini and stretched out on a blanket. Unfortunately the garden wasn’t quite as secluded as she had thought. By rearranging the furniture and wedging back the curtains the Blushes reader was able to position himself in such a way as to obtain a restricted viewing angle.

The sun shone down on sexy-bottom’s golden thighs as she lay on her back. The tight pouch of the lower half of her bikini became the focus of the Blushes reader’s eyes.

Shortly, sexy-bottom decided to turn over. Stealthily the Blushes reader withdrew from the window. He fetched his camera, fitted the zoom lens and took up position again. The long lens pointed with phallic menace at the sun-warmed bum. The camera was primed. Sexy-bottom’s sexy bottom was captured on film.

This is what the Blushes reader would like to do to sexy-bottom. She’s a tall blonde, perfectly proportioned, friendly and outgoing but with a slightly prim nature. How delicious it would be to have her available in that tiny bikini, to perform every unpleasant, menial task that the Blushes reader could devise.

Imagine her on all fours scrubbing a filthy cellar floor with a nail brush. The trim, taut bottom gradually emerges as the bikini bottom creeps up as a result of her exertions. And they must be vigorous exertions, for whenever she shows the slightest sign of easing off, the Blushes reader brings his size 11 gym-shoe thwacking down on exposed bum-flesh. Scarlet imprints decorate her smooth nates and thighs, and so many tears dribble onto the grimy flagstones that she hardly needs to dip the brush in the soapy water any more.

Even after two hours of this treatment, little impression has been made on the dirt-encrusted floor. The Blushes reader has temporarily left, but now he returns, carrying the large floor-scrubbing brush that is really needed for such a tough job. Has he taken pity on sexy-bottom?

Not a bit of it. Kneeling beside the snivelling young lady he roughly takes hold of her long blonde hair, at present loosely tied back. To her sudden surprised he plunges her pretty face into the dark, filthy water. Four seconds later he pulls her head out. She splutters, gasps, chokes, water pours off her — dirt is in her nose, dirt in her mouth, soap in her eyes — then he sploshes her face back into the foul bucket.

After five or six such immersions he tires of this game and simply tips the soiled water over her head. Leaving her on all fours with the bucket over her head he abruptly plunges his hand into the waist-elastic and strips down the bikini pants.

Sexy-bottom’s reddened backside is bared. The Blushes reader grabs the scrubbing brush and immediately drives the stiff bristles against the naked cheeks. Hard, fierce brushing has her howling in seconds. Sideways scrubbing wrenches her bottom apart, exposing every intimate secret.

When the bottom is literally glowing and sexy-bottom has collapsed on the floor in paroxysms of distress, the Blushes reader tosses aside the brush. Calmly he begins to unfasten his trousers.

She, and you, can probably imagine what comes next. Look at her bottom in the enclosed photos. Imagine spanking it. Imagine taking up position between those long mellow thighs, pushing aside the bikini crotch and sinking into her.

Now to big-bottom. This is her story. Less keen on sunbathing, big-bottom was a conscientious gardener. On the afternoon in question she had been weeding, and had been wearing red shorts which gave the Blushes reader a quite scandalous eyeful of bulging arse above and below. So enraptured was he, and so engrossed, that he neglected to fetch his camera until the evening shadows had fallen, the temperature had dropped, and big-bottom had changed into jeans.

This time circumstances prevented him from taking steady aim, and in the failing light the resultant pictures were a little blurred as befits stolen glances.

The jeans can be seen attempting to contain a plump and wobbly arse that is made for stringent discipline — this girl has nothing of the shapely elegance of sexy-bottom, but she has the sort of curvy attributes that make you long to get to work on her.

In this case the Blushes reader would require the maximum physical effort from the overweight dolly. Her day would be one long round of tread-mills, exercise bicycles, PE, cross-country, aerobics, stone breaking, carrying heavy bags of cement, etc, with frequent short breaks in which she would be made to eat masses of doughnuts; the Blushes reader doesn’t actually want her to become slim and fit, he just wants to see her struggling to achieve that object. All the time he will be in attendance, helping her to maintain concentration by whipping a three-foot cane across her wobbling bum. Big-bottom will wear just a short tee-shirt for these activities, leaving her tits unsupported and her chubby rump unprotected.

As the days pass the weals amass on her heavy, fat cheeks as they are caned at frequent intervals. During doughnut-breaks big-bottom will be required to sit on coconut matting. When the Blushes reader feels so inclined he will make her squirm her poor bum-cheeks against the prickly matting and aggravate the incredible soreness.

Since big-bottom is so fond of gardening she can perform various tasks around the Blushes reader’s herbaceous borders. A common sight through the french windows, as the reader takes tea with his friends, is the shimmering bareness of big-bottom as she pulls out weeds with her teeth. The rain washes down across her punished buttocks.

The enclosed photographs are genuine ‘voyeuristic’ snaps of unknowing girls well-known to me. They were taken at some risk, so I hope you will forgive the technical shortcomings. It would give me great pleasure to have complete mastery over both these bottoms, to isolate the girls from every form of comfort and to make their lives a constant round of humiliation and punishment.

I trust you will find them suitable for reproduction and that these photos will inspire similar candid shots from other readers. Your magazine is doing what we have waited a long time for — treating pretty girls with the hostility they deserve.

A Blushes Reader

Dear Blushes,

Congratulations! At last! After a period in the doldrums your publications have recently showed signs of returning to their imaginative, stimulating and daring issues of the past. The first signs were in Blushes 34, with its nicely-written Join the Dots and beautifully photographed model. The positioning of the girl in front of the radiator, though not mentioned in the text, was a nice touch. Also in that issue was Art for Art’s Sake, again nicely written, with severity hinted at and humiliation to the forefront. The story is a model of what writing in your magazines should be like: plenty of space devoted to the punishment and humiliation side of the story and less space devoted to long-winded and unlikely explanations as to how the victim has come to be in her predicament. (The single illustration was very nice too!).

Next came Supplement 22: not quite so successful but some nice ideas. The text to An English Rose didn’t really live up to the interesting pictures. However the Comrade Verushka story was more daring than your recent slightly pedestrian efforts: again the severity of the punishment was implied rather than described but this can be just as stimulating. I liked particularly the picture on page 14 with poor Verushka being forced to do a handstand, her vest falling down to reveal her naked breasts over which a cane hovered menacingly.

Then came Uniform Girls 20! A brilliant issue, particularly the three stories Harsh Reality, The Punishment Fits the Crime and Harsh Discipline about the misfortunes of Jennifer portrayed by your charming model. These were really delightful. Again the emphasis was on humiliation and the pictures with Punishment Fits the Crime — Beautiful! The braces disappearing between Jenny’s legs and emerging from her buttock cleft was highly alluring, and the cutting away of her tee-shirt to reveal those pretty tits peeking through was perfect. Reminiscent of your famous story in Whispers, of course, and to my delight on the front and back inside covers you reprinted some pictures of that story and the most beautiful pair of tits to appear in your mags. What I would like to do to them!

Next came Blushes 35. Could the trend continue? Yes indeed! One of your most mouth-watering issues to date. Again it was in the four-part story The Taming of Tania that came up trumps. No space is wasted on explanations: it is full of humiliation and punishment, expertly written. Several of its themes have been suggested by readers in recent issues such as the use of the hot-water bottle and the taunting of the girl about the inadequacies of her breasts (though personally I thought they were quite delightful!) This was certainly the best series of stories you have produced for quite some time if not ever.

Could I suggest the following for a story? A girl is stripped and obliged to take a cold shower or is hosed down perhaps with a high-pressure hose. Instead of being dried in the conventional way with a towel why not use a hair dryer? My machine has 2 settings: 600w and 1200w. I have carried out some tests and on the lower setting at a distance of a few inches some moderate discomfort can be caused but turned on high the effect is more startling, and if used in short bursts would have a similar purpose as the hot water bottle in your story. The hot air could be directed over buttocks, thighs, breasts and perhaps other sensitive areas!

Keep up the good work.

J.B., Welling, Kent