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Original Spanking Art — By Request & The Reckoning (Culver)

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Culver has taken inspiration from a couple of recent posts and added a dose of his own imagination… Firstly Sydney Sweeney has become the subject of a Blushes By Request feature. And secondly, the Chairman of the Governors has found out about the antics of former Head Girl Joanna Redstone and insisted on meeting with young Joanna himself.

Art for Art’s Sake

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From Blushes 34 Her peers at school had always told Charlotte how brilliant she was at ‘art’ — and the quality of her life drawings had inevitably extracted praise from her teachers, even when she was younger. Now she’d taken the plunge and, instead of opting for university, she had decided to attend a particularly good art college on the south coast near Brighton. Despite the tough competition for entry, Charlotte — or Charlie as she was known to most of her friends — sailed through and was immediately put under the wing of the most talented teacher at the college, John Mitchley. A man with numerous exhibitions to his credit, John drove his students hard, and liked to stretch their talents to the limit in his search for excellence. Occasionally; he had a small number of students to his lovely home on the hills above and outside Brighton, where they would paint, draw, and simply talk about their interest in art. For Charlotte,...

Original Spanking Art — Blushes vs Janus 1 (Culver)

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Miss Johns

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From Janus 19 with some nice Paula Meadows illustrations, including a couple I’ve “borrowed” from the story Miss Grey (which I’m unlikely to post as it has a primarily F/M theme). We received this female reader’s story accompanied by the letter printed below. As the writer did not give her full address we are treating MISS JOHNS as an anonymous fantasy based on personally experienced realities, and we therefore withhold the surname she gave. Dear Sir, I was introduced to your magazine by my current boyfriend, who likes to spank me. I have enclosed a little story that I have written, in response to your invitations to contributors. It is loosely based on my own experiences when I was a schoolgirl not too many years ago. I went to a girls’ Church of England Secondary School. The Headmistress had a caning stool, over which we had to bend when we got caned. The school used the cane rather a lot, probably something to do with sparing the rod and spoiling the child. We were automatical...