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When Elves Go Bad

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From Spankorama II, a short but sweet (and seasonal) spanking for Samantha Woodley.

Original Spanking Art — Darcy 58: Molly & Grandpa

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Molly had been excited to stay with her Grandpa for Christmas while her mum went away with her new boyfriend. She didn’t like him at all. But Grandpa insisted she should earn her keep with house duties and she was a lazy girl. So he punished her. Her bum and thighs had been different shades of red since the moment she arrived. But this was the worst. Grandpa had been to the pub with his friend Eric and came home to find Molly had forgotten to get their dinner ready. So Eric helped Grandpa undress her, and he held her arms tightly behind her back with his rough hands. Then Grandpa whipped her breasts with his belt. She cried and pleaded and struggled but they just kept going. ‘Let’s take her upstairs,’ said Eric. ‘It will be easier to hold her still on your bed.’ Indeed.

Original Spanking Art — Darcy 57: A Robin Redbreast for Christmas

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The Twelve Days of Christmas

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By regular correspondent and poet M.B. of Grimsby from Janus 58 On the first day of Christmas, my true love gave to me, A paddling on my little derriere. On the second day of Christmas, my true love gave to me, Two smarting cheeks, And a paddling on my little derriere. On the third day of Christmas, my true love gave to me, Three tearful tannings, Two smarting cheeks, And a paddling on my little derriere. On the fourth day of Christmas, my true love gave to me, Four blushing bums, Three tearful tannings, Two smarting cheeks, And a paddling on my little derriere. On the fifth day of Christmas, my true love gave to me, Five burning bots, Four blushing bums, Three tearful tannings, Two smarting cheeks, And a paddling on my little derriere. On the sixth day of Christmas, my true love gave to me, Six stripes a-sizzling, Five burning bots, Four blushing bums, Three tearful tannings, Two smarting cheeks, And a paddling on my little derri...

Letters from Blushes Supplement 17

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Dear Editor, Muted applause for Issue No. 14 of Uniform Girls . Stimulating as it was, I feel it could have been very much more so if:- 1. The printed word could have taken precedence over the photographs (in Issue No. 14, 32% as opposed to 66%, with the admirable sketch on Page 26 making up the difference). Why, on the same page, must the subtlety and innuendo of the image woven by the imagination be spoiled by a photograph, which (logistically magnificent) is not necessarily on the same wavelength? An admirable sketch 2. More emphasis could be given to the reactions of those readers prepared to respond. In Issue 14, three pages only were deemed important enough to cater for the needs of those of us who find comfort, support and satisfaction in the equivalent views of fellow addicts. 3. While the taste-buds were sensually titillated by the stories, the three pages of readers’ letters provided food for thought! (P.L. with his television personalities montage; and P.R., Hunt...

GBS – favourite girls

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A bumper video post for Christmas. The German website  Girls Boarding School  was the first website I plucked up the courage to join as a member back in the early 2000s. I loved (and still love) their fresh-faced, pretty, unspoiled young models receiving stern discipline from hard-handed headmaster Tom. There are hundreds of great videos on the website which I commend to you, although the production values are a little dated now. As a taster I have picked out ten of their best models (not an easy choice). Sophie Where else to start but with wonderful curvy Sophie, the first ever model on the site, who I think may have been a co-founder and/or in a relationship with Tom. Here she takes the GBS version of a birch, which is a bundle of canes bound together. Sophie’s Birching:  Marie & Eve Next up you can have two top-ten models for the price of one with this video featuring curvy brunette Marie ...

Uncle Sidney

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From Uniform Girls 15 ‘Uncle Sidney,’ said her mother. ‘You know Uncle Sidney.’ Julie didn’t know Uncle Sidney. She hadn’t seen him for ages, not since she was quite small. ‘Well anyway he’s going to come while I’m away. You certainly can’t be here on your own. It would probably be illegal for one thing.’ Julie said sharply that that was ridiculous. ‘I am 16, mother. You know that. I will soon be 17. I am certainly allowed to stay by myself and I don’t know why I can’t.’ From this riposte it might be surmised that Julie Mayfield was not a very respectful young person. That would be correct. Like many girls of her age nowadays she considered 16 to be very grown up. Why did she have to be treated like a schoolgirl — although of course she was one. Why in particular did she have to wear a school uniform? And also, naturally, why couldn’t she stay out at night for as long as she wanted and with whoever she pleased? Oh yes, Julie M...