Letters from Blushes 39

Dear Sir,

For the last 12 months I have been a fairly regular reader of your publications, I usually buy one each month. The last half dozen or so have been brilliant, featuring good settings both indoors and outdoors and your models really look ideal. Also recently there has been much more nudity, just the thing for us red blooded males, we like tits and pussies as well you know!

No red bottoms or red stripes these days, is this due to censorship?

Now a couple of ideas for you.

1. How about a full colour edition say quarterly or even just once a year, I am sure most of us would find a few ‘bob’ extra now and then.

2. How about a reader’s print service, we send in page and picture number of our favourite shot, and of course an appropriate fee, and you send us a colour 8 x 10 print.

Finally a please, please, (down on bended knees) please publish a full frontal of either of my favourite models.

The girl in the swimsuit Supplement 19 pages 25-35 or the girl as the Red Indian in Uniform Girls pages 4-15. The first page was good, but the rest of them were not up to your high standard of today. How about a re-run of that photo series with this time 2 girls.

I hope to write again about an interesting fantasy I love, but I have said enough for now.

My congratulations to you for your excellent magazines and most of all my thanks to all your models ‘Well Done’.

Yours,

P.C., Wolverhampton

Dear Blushes,

Your magazines are getting better and better but I would like to see a few more clothed bottoms getting whacked. At one time or another I have written to the other magazines with an idea for a photo feature in mind but nothing has ever come of it so you are my last hope, so here goes.

Could you please do a photo feature of a young lady in riding outfit getting the cane or crop across her riding breeches, but all the strokes must be across the breeches.

I think you are the one to put this right. The young lady on the front cover of Supplement 24 would be ideal. Please can you fulfil my fantasy and keep up the good work.

The Spanking Trucker

Dear Sir,

A friend of mine and our two girlfriends went for a holiday last summer to Wales. The girls, Camilla and Lindy, rode all day while we men walked the hills and we met tired but happy in the evenings in the secluded cottage we had rented.

We all have an interest in C.P., rubber and bondage but not in a terribly way-out way, and the girls’ passion for riding has resulted in us all getting a thrill from riding whips, riding boots and rubberised riding mackintoshes.

Wales can be very wet in September and we encountered an appalling week’s weather. The girls both had two riding waterproofs with them and hardly ever did they go out without wearing one, and twice the downpour was so heavy that they wore both at once, one over the other, tightly belted and buttoned to the chin.

There was not much to do in the evenings and we soon invented some fun and games to amuse us. First the girls had a race each day and the loser had to accept a whipping in the evening from the winner, using the whip with which she had won the race. On the first occasion the girls returned flushed with excitement although Camilla looked a bit apprehensive, and we gathered that there had been a good deal of slashing whips and pounding spurs before Lindy had won by a fair margin. Camilla took her punishment stoically despite the six red stripes that appeared across her bare behind as Lindy laid her thin leather riding whip on not all that gently despite holding back a little in case the positions should be reversed next day.

Afterwards, however, Camilla complained while rubbing her bottom that her shorter whip had fallen mostly on the skirts of her long waterproof and that she would have won otherwise. In the morning she made a lightning visit to the local saddlers, returning with a long wickedly thin tapering schooling whip and grinning broadly.

Lindy, thinking of the effect that whip could have on her if she lost that days race, was not so amused and indeed that night we learnt that after a very close race Camilla’s new whip had just turned the tables and she had won by a short head.

In her turn Camilla was not so disposed to restrain herself and Lindy’s beautiful tight little buttocks were truly thrashed.

Next day it was Lindy’s turn to dash to the saddler and she chose a long polo whip to urge her mount to fresh endeavour.

Needless to say we chaps were loving this whole saga but sadly the third day of this racing proved the last. The girls not only both thought that they had won a close race but both horses were clearly tired and further races out of the question. We settled the argument by deciding to thrash both girls that night ourselves but realising what damage those whips could do in male hands we took care to avoid being too severe.

The anticlimax the next night led to something far more amusing. We worked out a punishment card game for the two girls to play and in addition to the CP angle we included some other interest as well. Your readers may be interested to know how it works.

Each suit of cards means a different element in the punishment that follows each round of the game — spades denotes the number of strokes to be given, hearts the implement of chastisement, diamonds the position of the receiver, and clubs the amount of covering their bottom is allowed during the punishment. One can alter the details to suit one’s taste but we arranged for the number of strokes to correspond to the value of the highest spade held in the hand, aces counting 13, Kings 12 etc., for the weapon to range from a hand spanking for the 2 of hearts through a gym shoe for the three up to the longest thinnest riding whip for the ace, for the position to vary from simply over the lap to being restrained and blindfolded for the ace, and for the covering to range from being bare for the ace down to the 10, being allowed one thickness of rubberised riding mac material if one drew the 9 to the 5 of clubs and being virtually totally protected by two mackintoshes if one ended up with the 2, 3 or 4!

Having sorted out these details, each player is dealt seven cards and the highest one in each suit is the one that counts. If a player has no card in any one suit it counts as if he or she had the ace!

If you deal out seven cards you will soon see how amusing this can be but we increase the fun by making it essential for the players to change three cards after they had received the initial seven. Sometimes this improves the situation but not always! On the first night we played the game, Camilla was delighted to be dealt 2, 3 spades, 6 hearts, 4,6 diamonds and 5 clubs meaning that she was only liable to get 3 cuts with a short riding crop through one riding waterproof while kneeling on the floor.

Her pleasure was short lived when she changed the 6 hearts and got the king of clubs, changed that king and got the queen of spades and in desperation, needing a small heart to avoid the wicked dressage whip, discarded the queen and was dealt with the ace of clubs. Facing 11 cuts on the bare bottom with albeit a not very severe whip, Camilla had put herself in a much worse position by the changes she had made to her original hand!

On that occasion she was lucky because the last part of the game is for each player to be dealt a final card and only the one holding the lowest one receives the thrashing denoted by the card then held. I’ve got an ace!

We made the two girls dress in their riding mackintoshes, boots and hats for the game each night, even if the waterproofs were wet from that days riding and we concocted some fairly devilish positions for them to receive their whippings in but we never went too far — after all the anticipation is half the fun!!

Yours faithfully,

R.R., Devon (Name and address supplied)