Archive for May, 2019

Part one here Apart from the occasional teasing Tzara was largely ignored as she stood in the corner. It was humiliating but she could see how Galen thought the punishment fitted the crime and in all fairness she could not blame Lucinda for a little payback. It occurred to her that neither Galen or Lucinda were […]



Welcome to Wednesday. This week we have an article Vanilla Spanking about comparing spanking in movie posters with the actual spankings in that movie. Contemporary Life has a picture collection of sore bottoms. The Spanking Blog has some Stanton Drawings. Other contributions are from Devlin, FHS and Dreams of Spanking.

Google reader has so many random publications. If you have the patience just about every newspaper and magazine ever published must be there somewhere. This little snippet was in a small corner of The West Country Advertiser in 1886: No big story, no big scandal. Sadly the headline and the date were too blurred. Mrs […]

Vintage Sunday


Part one here It had been over a week since the episode in the dungeon. Neither woman had sat down since then, but no real harm had come to them. The men in their lives quickly forgave and forgot. Well almost. A fortnight after the extended punishment with Lucinda, Galen sat her down in their chamber […]



Part one here Karl ran his eyes over the two proffered bare bottoms and smiled. Both were red and slightly swollen with raised welts forming large ovals on each bottom cheek. If serving wenches had been so soundly spanked he might think they were done. “You tried to deceive us,” he said. No we are deceiving […]



It is turning into a busy month, hence the slow posting. Don’t worry, In the Service of the Wolf will continue to its nearing conclusion and Holodeck Hell should be finished even sooner. This feature will be permanently moved to Wednesdays and I hope to post at least one story (or story episode) and one […]

Vintage Sunday


Part one here Tzara had been ‘crucified’ facing a large wooden cross. There were no nails, but the triangle of wood that bore most of her weight was getting decidedly uncomfortable. She felt that she was being split long ways and this time she decided that it probably served her right. Talking it over with Lucinda […]