Room 2D

Story by Jean-Philippe Aubourg  from Janus 155 , the second in the series following the misadventures of young Siobhan. Siobhan lifted her skirt and went over the Bishop’s lap. It seemed no matter how she tried she had not been able to keep out of trouble for the past year. This time it was for staying out half an hour later than her curfew. It would only be a hand spanking, but at the age of twenty she really did not think even that was fair. At least it was not the bishop’s size ten slipper. She had received twenty strokes with that last month when she burnt the dinner because she became engrossed in some book. Her bottom had been sore for days. She felt her knickers being rolled down her thighs to the top of her stockings and her small bottom twitched in fear. His large hand fondled both cheeks, enfolding each completely in his palm, checking they were in perfect condition for punishment he always told her. As she clos...

Story from Janus 6.02 by Patricia Webb. This is the all-time favourite story of John Jenkins from  The Condign Blog , one of the inspirations for this blog . ‘Ride, prepare to trot. Trr-rot.’ Under the direction of Mary Radcliffe the class of six girls applied the aid and the horses trotted smoothly round the perimeter track of the large indoor riding school. Halfway down one long side they circled away leaving the top half of the school clear for a young girl exercising a dark bay thoroughbred. Mary Radcliffe, tall, dark and attractive and looking younger than her twenty-two years, was a hard taskmaster and no faults escaped her. As the ride circled her she schooled each girl until satisfied that horse and rider were working to the best of their ability. The six girls ranged in age from fifteen to eighteen and were pupils from nearby St Catherine’s School, to which Mary Radcliffe had been appointed riding instructress. ...

Photo feature from Janus 80 Twenty years old and in some aspects of life a little naive, Shirley is eager to please and willing to learn. She received a good academic education, but admits that, in many ways, her friends who attended the ‘university of life’ have a considerable advantage. There is much she missed out on: boys for example, and all those exciting allied experiences. The subject of corporal punishment is something she only learnt about from slightly more worldly friends, between giggles. Her first relationship was unique in one particular aspect. Her boyfriend spanked her pretty bottom on numerous occasions during the year-and-a-half they were together. The last few months before they parted were the most exciting. Shirley discovered the magnetic attraction of her own bottom and legs. Time and again, the backs of her thighs and feet were firmly smacked. This erotic prelude invariably heightened and intensified what...