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Here are a final six orphaned Alan Bell illustrations, some unearthed by Uncle George. They aren’t linked in theme. This one is titled You Hunt a Fox and I Get a Vixen! : This untitled one was (re)published in Dear Blushes 66: This one, titled Crumpled Note , was published in Justice 45: This is from the Contents page of Roué 3: This lovely nurse appeared on the cover of Roué 23: And finally, this curious arrangements of punishees illustrated the Letters pages of Roué 23:

A very old Roué video — the dodgy production values have a certain nostalgic charm. Review from spankingfilmreview.com: M/f; 26 minutes Early CP films featured young ladies losing their knickers to tutors, piano instructors, ‘uncles,’ an occasional traffic officer or customers official, etc. Naughty ageplay characterization of the British Vice, vestiges of Victorian life, and surely a perk of having young women in your control. The girls never seem to object too much. This early Roué has its attendant weak production values. A very cute brunette — a wonderful omen, arrives at her tutor’s house, tardy. The tutor, a familiar Roué predator ( Big Girls Do Cry , Half-Term Punishments , among others), wearing a beard this time, greets her and reads a letter from Jane’s parents, full permission to punish her. The tutor draws the curtains and flexes a cane; it is clear the festivities will commence shortly. Jane must undre...

Here are eight Alan Bell illustrations, sourced by Uncle George, from the novel Deveril’s Priest by Frau Oppenheimer. I have added quotes from the book. The drawings were also used to rather randomly illustrate the stories Evening Classes with Mr Enderby in Blushes 60 and Educating Eddie in Blushes 88. As his fingers felt the skin of her bottom, Marcey could only shudder inwardly. She could not believe that she was actually half undressed and was unable to prevent the hands that she could now feel exploring the whole area of her bottom. But it was she who was suffering the demented agony of her confusion, she had never been spanked before and now she was stretched shamefully over this stranger’s lap and her mouth had been unable to scream the responsive protest that her body was feeling… “Please Marcey… please take my panties down,” she begged in a very pleading voice. There were no tears in her eyes but her...

Another lovely four linked drawings unearthed by Uncle George, illustrating a poem about secretarial discipline. Rules are rules, easy to keep to, easy to break, The rewards are small, the punishment great……… I should always be early, but I’m quite often late……… I should always be tidy and dress up smart, Not litter my clothes around like some common tart……… But most of all, I suppose you can see, I should first learn to type like any spanking secretary………

A couple of delightful drawings from Justice 39 (and possible elsewhere) this week, featuring a blushing girl guide submitting to an inspection from the founder/leader of the troop.

No less than four of Uncle George’s discoveries this week. To quote George himself: "These four, all from one edition, suggest to me an elderly chap enjoying his domestic guardianship of two nubile teens." Or (my suggestion) could this be the Rev Tristram Smithers with two of his Young Adventurers? Either way, it’s crying out for a story to explain what’s going on if anyone feels like getting creative… First up, The Punishment Begins : Secondly Sometimes More Intense Than Others : Thirdly Those Faithful Footsteps on the Stairs :   Finally After a Bath and Off to Bed : Some thorough drying with talc and towel before the hiker's friend, vasaline (sic), comes into use …

Two more Alan Bell drawings unearthed by Uncle George. A couple of school-related ones from a single Justice magazine. This one is titled Teacher’s First Lesson : This pair of miscreants have had to report to the gymnasium for the first lesson of the day. The first exercise is to do a handstand and then be caned bare bottom in that position. One girl has already completed the exercise and is now perched on the wall-bars as her friend gets the same treatment. The second one is titled Night Duty : This one reminds me of Rosemead School for Girls . Perhaps the horrible Third Form boys raided the dorm earlier… “They would run through the dorm throwing water on the girls in their beds, and flicking them with ‘rats tails’ made out of towels, and then disappear. The Duty Master would come to investigate the disturbance and, as often as not, the girls would be punished for making a noise after Lights Out.” In any event, having sev...

Two more Alan Bell drawings unearthed by Uncle George. A couple of church-related ones from a single Justice magazine. The first one is titled Four-Star Treatment : An intriguing set up in a vestry/ringing chamber with four young ladies (choirgirls?), three in stockings and one in socks, very clearly under the control of a portly, balding older man (the choirmaster, vicar or verger?) wearing some sort of bib or tabard. One girl has already been neatly folded into a loop in a bell-rope, knickers down, with a cane dangling from the end of the rope. From the stripes on her bottom, it looks like it has already been used. The man, meanwhile, is busy getting a second blushing girl into a similar position. Her surplice with a frilled ruff is the clearest sign that these may be choirgirls. In the background, the other two girls appear to have already been dealt with. Their surplices are hanging on pegs, their knickers are down and their...

Following my post of some Alan Bell drawings from Justice 32 , Uncle George has kindly sent me some scans of additional orphaned Alan Bell works from Justice and other mags that weren’t previously on my radar. These three came from the same magazine. Firstly, a couple of linked subtitled drawings under the heading A Nurses “Tail” : With young doctors it’s usually a spanking With the older, more experienced consultants it’s likely to be a tawse belt or cane Then a standalone subtitled schoolgirl drawing from later in the magazine: The area of the punishment must always be closely inspected to ensure it has had the desired effect!! Many thanks to Uncle George for bringing these delightful drawings to our attention. More to follow over the next few weeks.

A lovely adaptation of one of my favourite Alan Bell illustrations .

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Continuing on the theme of orphaned artwork not connected to a specific story or comic strip, here are three fabulous drawings by the illustrator for early Blushes (I think maybe Alan Bell), which were featured in issue 32 of Justice magazine. Each of them tells a story in itself. Firstly, here is Prefects Report (the Volunteer) , updated Jan-25 thanks to a better version kindly sent by Uncle George: What is going on here? The headmaster stands, hands on hips holding a cane, surrounded by a group of girls — three senior-looking ones (prefects?) one of whom is holding a report, and seven younger plump-bottomed girls in vest and pants, one of whom has her hand up to volunteer. What is she volunteering for? Is this a group punishment and she has offered to go first, or is she volunteering to offer up the name of the culprit the Head is looking for (possibly the girl on her left, hence her alarmed look)? Are those punishment marks a...

From Uniform Girls 14 As Jane stubbed out the cigarette carefully on a wooden post, she tucked the butt-end into her jacket pocket to hide the evidence. It was only then that she heard the slight rustle of another presence in the stall as feet disturbed the thick lining of straw. ‘You know the rules about smoking in the stables, Jane,’ came a voice out of the gloom… ‘and the penalty for it.’ Jane peered into the darkness, trying to identify the owner of the voice. ‘Who the hell’s that?’ The head lad stepped out of the shadows and moved down the row of stalls towards the girl. ‘And in my opinion, you would benefit considerably from a sound thrashing.’ ‘A thrashing, Mr Greaves?’ Jane’s voice rose nervously as she realised she had been caught out at last. All those surreptitious gaspers she had snatched behind the barn, in the barn, in the tack room, in the stables themselves, and she’d never been caught. In six months as...