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By Request… Letters

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From Blushes 12 Sparked off by an item in  Blushes Supplement 2  these two correspondents, along with many others, have been prompted to request the illustration of their own particular ideas in future issues of  Blushes magazines. We assure them that we shall be photographing their requests in the near future. Dear Sir, I wish to congratulate you on your recent issue of  Blushes Supplement  which featured the two girls in white shorts. I believe this was one of the all time great CP features and both girls certainly had superb bottoms. You asked for suggestions on other possible photo-features which were not too kinky. I believe an excellent subject would be a headmaster or other disciplinary figure using a girl to test various positions. For instance to take the headmaster for example, maybe he has never previously been involved in caning girls and wishes to explore the most satisfactory position f...

By Request… Pyjamas

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From Blushes 11 Linda’s first proper assignment and she’s as nervous as a kitten! Dear Sir, After buying  Blushes  since its introduction to the market I must say that the standard which is constantly maintained is remarkable. So much so that I decided to purchase my first ever video,  Big Girls Do Cry , earlier this year. If I may make one criticism I would say that I was slightly (only very slightly) disappointed not to see either of the two young ladies in the video spanked whilst wearing their pyjamas. You see I have a, thing about girls being spanked, slippered or caned in pyjamas. I would, therefore like to forward an idea for your excellent  Request  series. The series would involve two or three people — mother, (or father or aunty) the girl to be punished and maybe the girl’s friend or spiteful cousin. The story would begin at tea-time, our naughty girl has maybe come home late from school, her mother is furious to find she was made to stay behind in...

Damp Distress

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Story with an iconic photo set, from Blushes 47 The room is brightly lit from unshaded, starkly functional bulbs suspended from the ceiling. There is no natural light for the room’s window is shuttered to blank off anything of the outside world. To blank off also perhaps from anyone who might be out there what is inside this brightly-lit room. What is in the room apart from its bright lights is not a lot in the way of furniture. A splay-legged wooden trestle or horse in the centre and near one wall a high, round-topped stool also of plain wood. That is it. The cream painted walls are devoid of any decoration and the floor is of bare boards. There is one human occupant also present in this room. A girl: a pretty blonde, of above average height and very well built. There can be no doubt as to this latter fact because of her clothes, or rather the lack of them. Standing next to the stool she is, wearing only a pair of ultra-skin-tigh...

Fiona on Parade

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From New Blushes 2.20 ‘Hello Fiona.’ ‘Hello sir.’ She closes the door quietly behind her, then goes to stand at attention in front of Mr Brunton’s desk. It is five o’clock, after normal school hours, but school hasn’t finished for Fiona Daltry. It is time for a special training session with Mr Brunton. Henry Brunton, fiftyish and with his bald head and round glasses giving him a somewhat owlish look, is in charge of the school WRAF Cadet Unit. It is an active group because St Monica’s has the RAF Western Command Headquarters just a few miles away and quite a few of the staff send their daughters to the school. Service officers are keen to have proper discipline for their daughters. Well-trained girls make decorous, disciplined young women, the kind of young women a fellow officer will be happy to have as a wife. So the school’s Cadet Unit is well supported. And Henry Brunton you could say has a pretty free hand in disciplining...