Monday, March 26, 2007

Rulers

I was in the art supplies shop a while ago to order a canvas, when something caught my eye. Three somethings, in fact.





I know the pictures are a bit fuzzy, but hopefully you can work out what they are. The clever ones among you will be able to work out how long they are, as well.

The littlest is a thin, smacky 30cm with a metal core. It's light, snappy and strangely humiliating, especially when used over the backs of the thighs. The sharp edges of the wood cause a crisp sting.

The middle one is slightly longer and slightly thicker. It's also much stiffer (it doesn't bend at all), the edges are smoothed and rounded, and the whole thing is polished to the smoothest, most silken finish you can imagine. It's like a very long, thin, crisp paddle. I love it :) It doesn't have any numbers or markings, and the fine grain of the wood means being stroked with it is heavenly. This ruler creates a satisfying thwack when used, and causes a deliciously warm sensation that isn't too heavy.

I haven't had the chance to play with the yardstick properly yet, but a few whacks over my combats have demonstrated that when I do, it's going to be quite an experience. It's a similar style of ruler to the 30cm (flexible, smacky, with crisp edges), but it's heavier and longer than a cane, with a lot of weight behind the swing.

Which will teach me to take the initiative buying new implements: when I do discover what it feels like, I'll have no-one to blame but myself.

Saturday, March 24, 2007

Superhero spankings

I encountered a couple of startles the other day when a friend linked me to a page of unintentionally funny old-school comicbook panels.



I'll stick with the caption given this by the original article: "It's hard to believe this one is real and that any version of Batman in the last 60 something years would sound natural saying this. But there it is."

And my favourite:



I want a spanking robot.

I suppose I shouldn't really count spanking in retro comics as a 'startle' given how many of them were at it. The spankings in Batman, Superman, Captain America, etc. seem to be intended to humerously represent fairly normal (if more than a little sexualised) gender relations.

But when I showed these to Mr C, he told me that William Marston, the writer of Wonder Woman, was a progressive liberal - and an academic psychologist. Apparently he lived his entire life in a polyamorous D/s triad, and wrote comics as propaganda for BDSM as the ultimate therapy. He truly believed everyone would be much happier if they could embrace their inner sub/inner dom, and live out their fantasies in roleplay scenarios. How cool is that?

Friday, March 23, 2007

Girl Guide update at Spanked Cheeks

Remember that Girl Guide shoot I wrote about last year? Well, thanks to Mr Brushstrokes over at The Spanking Spot, I've just seen a couple of images from the first update at Spanked Cheeks. (I hope he won't mind me reposting them, but I don't have access to the members area myself yet.)

In this set I'm being punished by the delectable Kirstyn Gold. I wish the Guiders in my unit had been as cute as her :)



Wednesday, March 21, 2007

Returning to spanking

For those of you who are bored with all this talk of bondage and want to get back to the spanking, let me point you at the next in the series of English Spankers updates. (This film actually went online last week, but since I was unwell I didn't get the chance to write about it.) Click on the thumbnail for a free movie clip :)

In this film my character's punishment progresses onto the second stage: the paddle. I strip to only my underwear, and then the Headmaster bids me remove my panties, leaving only my corset, stockings and heels (this lovely stroky pair of velvet stockings are one of my favourites, but unfortunately they don't offer much protection against a paddle). First I have to hold on to the upper beam of the four poster bed to be spanked with the leather paddle: then, for the second and more severe half of the punishment, I kneel on the bed and bend right over.

The two positions provided me with a bit of a dilemma - the second was more comfortable, but it also made me much more exposed. Any of you who have memberships to English Spankers, let me know which you prefer :)




Tuesday, March 20, 2007

Just Rope

I had a fantastic time at the rope party on Sunday. For those of you interested in bondage I can highly recommend the event - it was a really comfortable play atmosphere, relaxed and friendly.

My friend and I enjoyed a gorgeous first scene, floaty and intense, with Mr C watching appreciatively from a polite distance (and occasionally coming over to join in). It wasn't the first time I'd been put in a harness, but for the first time I was being tied up by a dominant I had a real connection with, and unsurprisingly, it made a world of difference. Every moment of eye contact made me shiver, and every teasing stroke of the hemp ropes over my skin - every little jerk as he pulled the end of the rope out through a knot - was breathtakingly erotic. After he'd finished tying my hands he held my gaze with his, stroking his fingertips feather-light up over my arms and shoulders and breasts, and whispered "Welcome to rope."

This is definitely part of my kink. I love the helplessness, the lightheadedness, the submission of being teased. I loved how the restraints felt, pulling my arms behind my back, enclosing my breasts and the lips of my sex. I loved how every time I breathed (and my breath was coming rather fast at this point) the soft, prickly twists of hemp tightened around my nipples. I loved how weightless I felt, poised between my high heels and the tension of the harness holding me upright. (And several times, while he was tying me, I found myself thinking with longing of my pony play kink, and wishing I had the funds to indulge it.) I loved being kissed and teased and played with, once I was tied.

And wow, did I enjoy watching the pretty girls around me be tied up as well :)

I don't think this sort of bondage is as much my kink as spanking per se, simply because I'm a thrillseeker with a short attention span, and ropework is a very slow, very dreamy high. But as a submissive, I loved being put on hold like that, being made to wait. When playing with someone with whom I share a D/s connection, this sort of ropework can be very powerful indeed.

And I'm still getting turned on thinking about how the tight hemp rope felt enclosing my breasts. Nipple clamps which are attached to your breathing: my new favourite toy :)

I know my expression looks strange in the second photo, but trust me: this is what I look like when I'm very very happy.

Pretty marks :)

There wasn't time for me to be suspended, to my regret. But watching my friends play in the suspension frames increased my desire for it even more. And it was amazing to watch. One well-known female rope artist did a self-suspension and wax-play show which was absolutely stunning. The way she poised herself in mid-air, spinning slowly, leg extended for balance like a ballerina ... it was like reverse escape-artistry; air dancing. A drum-track played in time to her movements as she gracefully strung herself upside down, balanced a candle in the rope above her and arched backwards, arms outstretched, to let the hot red wax splash onto her exposed breasts and throat. So intense, so beautiful.

Thursday, March 15, 2007

I'm a bit tied up just now...

Apologies for the erratic updates this week - I'm more than usually busy at the moment. If I haven't answered your email, it's not because you've annoyed me, I just haven't had time to sit down and work through my inbox yet :) Hopefully I'll get a chance over the weekend.

I feel like I should be particularly attentive to updating at the moment, as the daily hits on my blog recently went over 1000/day! This is a first for me, and it took a couple of weeks of consistent numbers for me to believe it wasn't a random blip. I'd just like to welcome all my new readers, and thank every one of you who takes the time to read, visit and comment on this blog - you are the ones I write for, and if none of you had bothered then I wouldn't still be here. I really do appreciate it, and will endeavour to update more regularly to make sure you have something new to entertain you each time you visit :)

This weekend is looking to be a good one - myself and Mr C will be attending the Just Rope party with some friends. My bondage experience is limited, but I'm enthusiastic, and hopefully we'll come away with some pretty photos to show you all. I'm also hoping to experience my first suspension, which I'm very much looking forward to.

I don't really know how much overlap there is between the bondage and spanking kinks. Restraint is something one very rarely sees in spanking films, but it's something I know quite a lot of us enjoy in private.

Personally, I find bondage to hold me still during CP play a very different thing to the sort of bondage enjoyed at rope play parties. The sorts of decorative harnesses a talented rigger will create - designed to restrain and display the body, hold it in a sort of sweet tension - are not the means to an end (making sure you don't break position, and enhancing the feeling of helplessness during a punishment) but an end in themselves.

For me, the more decorative sort of bondage fits into my kink in a different way. The pain is interesting, but incidental: the real kick is in becoming an objet d'art, a pretty, helpless thing to be played with and admired. It's a submissive experience, but in a different way from CP play. Except of course, once you've been beautifully tied up, there's nothing to stop you being spanked - but I think submitting to that sort of spanking is quite different from going over someone's knee, or bending over for the cane. Perhaps after Sunday I'll understand how it fits together in my head a little better.

In the meantime, I'd be interested to hear your thoughts and experiences. Does bondage appeal to you? If so, how does the appeal relate to your interest in spanking?

Tuesday, March 13, 2007

Sugasm #70

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You’re So Dirty When You're Clean.
(http://middleurge.blogspot.com)
“The side of your hand slipping along her pussy lips. Her laugh, a mix of I-knew-it and do-that-more.”

Before (http://thismuse.blogspot.com)
“Condoms and lube go into the bedside drawer next to the Bible. Purse into the drawer with clothes, whore-bag into the closet with my street shoes.”

Rude Bits: Tracy Quan on the Raunch Debate
(http://susiebright.blogs.com)
“If someone is making money off your body, you should too.”

Mr. Sugasm Himself
Sex Mad(ness) (http://sugarbank.com)

Editor’s Choice
The art of pegs (some artistic CBT)
(http://mistress160.blogspot.com)

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Spanking on the dancefloor

Last weekend I was persuaded by a friend to wear the skimpiest clubbing outfit I have ever worn to a non-fetish club. It was our favourite vanilla dance club, and I ended up going in a tiny black halterneck crop-top, and even tinier pair of black hotpants that exposed most of my bum to the world. (And, of course, a pair of big black stompy boots. As is traditional.)

It was, true to promise, fantastically comfortable for dancing in. It also had the advantage that towards the end of the night, when Mr C and another friend (he's also a top) decided it would be fun to spank me, they could do so without my having to remove any clothes. I rested my arms on the stage at the edge of the dancefloor and they took it in turns, one holding my wrists and the other applying firm, stinging spanks to my exposed bottom.

We probably raised a few eyebrows, but for the most part the sound of the spanks and my whimpers were completely drowned by the loud music. After all, people have kissed on dancefloors since they were first invented: spanking is the next logical step, right?

I really want to wear those hotpants for a spanking video at some point. I wonder if we could get hold of a nightclub to film it in. It would be even better if we could persuade some friends to turn up as extras to create an authentic club atmosphere. I'm sure I could find some volunteers if I tried ... although knowing my friends, it would end up looking much more like a fetish club than a normal dance night ;)

Friday, March 09, 2007

Stockings and mirrors

The latest update at English Spankers is the first of a series of dreamlike movies in which a young lady at an elegant boarding school (that is, me!) is sentenced to a severe three-part punishment. (Click on the image to see a preview clip.)

The stills have been online all week, but the first 15-minute movie, "This is going to hurt", is now up. There's a sensual sequence at the beginning in which I lie in bed contemplating what awaits me, and prepare myself with a mixture of nervousness and curious excitement. Rather like real life really :) I imagine that the voyeurs among you will enjoy watching me brushing my hair and getting dressed - I hope so, anyway! It's odd how exposed I felt doing that on camera, when I have no qualms at all about baring my bottom and being spanked.

Althouh speaking of being exposed, for the second part of the spanking I had to kneel facing myself in the mirrow, and as the Headmaster dealt an extended series of very hard, fast spanks to my sore bottom my every reaction was reflected back at me. I don't mind telling you, I didn't like that at all.

These films contain little plot and dialogue, focussing instead on the evocative environment with its rich colours and antique furnishings; the ritualistic inevitability of the discipline; the turmoil and helplessness of my character and the heady mixture of pain and pleasure she experiences, as she invites the viewer to share and witness her suffering.






Thursday, March 08, 2007

Les Belles Flagellantes



I love the way this series is displayed - it has a real sense of movement to it, with the photos leaping from one part of the scene to the next.

Also, I had no idea that St Andrew's Crosses had been used as dungeon furniture since the 19th century! That actually increases their appeal :)

Tuesday, March 06, 2007

Instant Replay

I recently downloaded the second Rural Chastisement video from Spanking Online.

In the first film, I arrive at the country house of my conservative relatives, and quickly find myself over Mr Cameron's knee as he demonstrates the consequences of breaking their overly strict household rules.

In the second part of the story, I've been caught using the internet - which is, of course, forbidden - and have been sent upstairs to wait for my punishment. Both these movies were made on the first SOL shoot Mr C and I did together. As the second was the last film of the day, we decided to take advantage of the deep trust of our D/s connection, and raise the CP level a few notches.

It had been a tough day; I was already bruised. I made the mistake of wearing lacy knickers under my skirt, and when he started caning me over my clothes, every stroke made the lace bite into my skin. He hadn't even started counting the strokes yet - he was just "warming me up" - but it hurt far more than I expected. Within a couple of minutes I was crying, and I couldn't bear the thought of the severe caning that was to come. In other circumstances, I might have cut the scene at that point, explained what was happening and asked the top to go easier on me. But Mr C is my Lord: he knows my reactions so well, and I know that I can trust him to read me, to not push me too far, to keep me safe. So I let myself sink deeper into the scenario.

By the time he had me kneeling on the sofa with my forehead pressed into the cushions, I was already in subspace. The 24 strokes that followed were some of the hardest I've ever received on camera. The cane was one of Chopper's which we won at Night of the Cane - thick, stiff, very heavy. I could feel each stroke bruising my already welted flesh. By the end of the scene I'd reached that point of acceptance and helplessness where I was completely in Mr C's hands. My makeup was ruined, my hands were trembling, and when the cameras turned off and he hugged me tightly, I felt that familiar rush of fragility and elation.

We were both looking forward to seeing the film. Of course, the caning doesn't look as hard as it felt - it never does. But watching the chemistry between us recorded on camera is very powerful for me. It makes me very proud of us both :)






The thing is that I'm not convinced by some of the editing choices made in the final cut. It's quite common in spanking films to repeat particularly good strokes from different angles. Say, one shot of the stroke hitting the bum, then an 'instant replay' showing the facial reaction. Many people find that re-showing a single stroke from other angles, sometimes in slow motion, enhances the pleasure of a particular moment.

In this film, though, it just doesn't work for me. For one thing, there aren't any facials in this scene, so the repeats aren't obviously repeats - it took me a while to realise that I wasn't just making uncannily identical noises after every stroke. For another, they repeat almost every stroke. Yes, most of the strokes are very hard. No, that doesn't mean it's okay to disrupt the film by re-showing every single one of them. Mr. C is an accomplished actor and Dominant - he puts a lot of thought into controlling the pace and flow of a scene, whether on camera or off it. And so do I - I may have felt helpless during the filming of this scene, but there's always a part of my brain on autopilot, varying my responses a little, drawing them out, creating a nice pause between each stroke, finding the balance point between kicking and struggling, and keeping my position.

It was already a long, intense scene - the editors didn't need to draw it out any more, they didn't need to 'add' intensity or impact. This film would be even more intense if the viewer was allowed to get lost in the fantasy in the same way I did during shooting. For me, the doubled shots break my suspension of disbelief - I become too aware that I'm watching a movie, it disrupts the power of the scene.

Or perhaps my dislike is pure pride: I did this scene without a single cut, without pausing for a rest or to catch my breath, without any break between strokes other than the ones you see. And once they've added replays from multiple angles, you can no longer tell.

What do you think? When you're watching a spanking fantasy, do you find repeats and instant replays effective, or distracting?

The art of Øystein Loge

Øystein Loge is one of those fetish artists whose work seems to crop up everywhere. I first saw his pictures reposted in the 'fantasies' image gallery on Niki Flynn's yahoo group. If you have a look at his site you'll almost certainly recognise some of the images in the exhibition (although if you're viewing it in a screen resolution higher than 800x600, you'll need to adjust the size of your browser window).

He specialises in digital collages, and his work focuses on nude girls in postures of helplessness, humiliation and submission. Most of the scenarios in his work take place outdoors, or in grand, draughty architecture. His narratives are of institutionalised suffering, servitude, exactingly sadistic punishments. Looking through his artwork, one encounters European peasant girls, maidservants, nuns, prisoners, labourers. There are groups of naked women; working, resting, being punished, being displayed in disgrace or simply as decoration. There are single girls separated out for public punishment. The consistent theme of his art is that of naked women in physical and psychological bondage.

I've been lucky enough to find my way recently into his folk-art world of ritual and subjugation:


Four Slave Girls in Spring from The Forever Manorhouse Maids.


Nuns' Ritual from The Madrugada Castle Chronicles.

Definitely a fun place to visit ... I haven't quite decided whether or not I'd want to live there.

Sunday, March 04, 2007

Acceptable fantasies?

A fascinating debate has sprung up on the happytails forum, concerning the moral responsibility of depicting certain types of non-consensual or historically-based fantasy.

The trigger issue is Niki Flynn's much-lauded recent film 'The Spy' with pain4fem (I haven't seen it yet, but I'm planning to when I next have some spare pocket money). If you're interested in questions of the boundary between fantasy and reality, if and how we should draw a line between acceptable fantasies and unacceptable ones, and the extent we as fetishists should take responsibility for the content and consequences of our fantasies, then the thread is well worth a read.

I may contribute my own opinions at some point, but right now I need to tidy my room ;) In the meantime a lot of people are making some very good points a lot more articulately than I could - for example, this comment by Michael:

"Ninety percent of everything shown in every spanking video ever made would be a sex crime if it actually happened. If we eliminate sex crimes from our repertoire, we are left with nothing but adult consensual DD and kinky foreplay. [...] We get off on stuff that's illegal to actually do. We have to live with it.

[...] There's a further wrinkle in the case, specifically, of our kink -- the extent to which we are worried what the vanillas think. This has specific applications -- the problem some sites have getting credit card approval for their content -- and more general ones -- do we censor ourselves so that the larger culture won't think we're "dangerous" and decide to suppress us? I see our emphasis on "safe, sane, and consensual" -- which is an excellent guideline for actual play, but a lousy description of the content of our fantasies -- as relating as much to how we present ourselves to a potentially oppressive outside world as to what we say to each other. Do we try, in anything the vanillas have access to, to try to make ourselves look like harmless, fun-loving, butt-smackin' kinksters who may be ridiculous or amusing but are totally non-threatening, to avoid giving them an excuse to repress us? Or are we honest and open about the full range of our interests and fantasies, and stand up for our rights of freedom of thought and expression?"

Saturday, March 03, 2007

The truth about Victorian spanking porn

I was browsing the happytails forum today, when I came across the following statement:

There probably was spanking erotica in 1860, but it'd have been some Victorian gentleman spanking a woman in a corset, and (considering that photography was in its infancy) probably would have been a drawing.

Funnily enough, before reading this I'd already brought home a book full of Victorian spanking erotica and was intending to post some of it for you. The earliest spanking photos in the collection are from 1885, but there are hundreds of examples of erotic and nude photography dating from 1855, most of which display softly curved bellies, deadpan expressions, and great tufts of pubic hair. Petticoats aplenty, but surprisingly, not so many corsets.

And by 1885, spanking photos appear to have been pretty common: mostly showing F/f spanking with both participants nude, but sometimes also including men, as in these two birching images:


The first one is a rather implausible position for whipping someone (if he's aiming for her back, her hair's in the way) but perhaps she's just been chastised, and the two of them are now bringing their desires to their natural conclusion? Or maybe the pose is intended to demonstrate the couple's habitual domestic practice: birch-wielding man, happy woman (seems fair enough to me).

It does also seem as if stripy socks have been a staple of spanking porn since its very inception. Fantastic! I've been wearing them for ages anyway, but now it turns out that by doing so I'm continuing a grand and noble tradition :)

I've got tonnes more of these retro spanking pics, including some lovely neoClassical slavegirl whippings, and a fantastic school scene, so expect to see more soon. In the meantime, if you like this sort of thing, take a look at Vintage Spanking Photos, who offer daily picture posts of kinky retro pinups.

Friday, March 02, 2007

Sugasm #68

The best of this weeks blogs by the bloggers who blog them. Highlighting the top 3 posts as chosen by Sugasm participants. Want in Sugasm #69? Submit a link to your best post of the week using this form. Participants, repost the link list within a week and you’re all set.

This Week’s Picks
First Client (http://thismuse.blogspot.com)
“He buries his nose in my pussy, licks me while I suck him, rubs his mouth up and down me.”

His point of view (http://junohenry.wordpress.com)
“Once he shut the door — urgently, impatiently, with a deft kick of his heel and a satisfying thud as the lock caught, all vestiges of decorum disappeared.”

Why is my sex ed class so sticky? (http://deliciously-naughty.typepad.com)
“This game was played for NINE years, and it’s only this year that parents are writing the school board?”

Mr. Sugasm Himself
Thumbnail Gallery Problems… (http://www.sugarbank.com)

Editor’s Choice
More on submissives with lists (http://principalquattrano.com/blog)

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