Spank me, Daddy! (Heck, Mommy can spank me too while you're at it.) Today's sex blog roundup brings you a sexy series of spanking stories (plus a few more gentle ones) for your naughty enjoyment, full of canes and nettles and floggers and toilet brushes ... oh my!
Let Chelsea Girl take you firmly in hand after the jump.
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Sex Blog Roundup
by Chelsea Girl
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I held her skirt up and with my free hand felt for the paddle. I raised it and came down hard upon her ass with the wide side of the paddle. She jerked a bit from the impact but her tight ass barely budged. After a few more swift smacks against her rear, I could hear her holding back her whimpers of pain, shame and remorse.
- My Inner Hell
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"Nettled and Birched (Fait Accompli)"
The area just south of my tailbone immediately turned red and itchy, which worried me. I had imagined that he would just run a leaf or two lightly over the "apple" of each cheek. He lay down a few more strokes with the prickly stem, pausing in between to see if all was well. After a few minutes, the entire area was getting tingly--I went to lie on the bed on my stomach, consumed by nervous apprehension...
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"Spanking Recommences, and We Feel Great"
i was called, requested to take off my shorts and underwear, and bend over her knee. She spanked slowly, and forcefully, and after about fifteen spanks took a small rest. She assurred me that she was just resting, and that the spanking was no where near finished....
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"Canes and Caning 101, part 2"
So you've got a cane and you're itching to try it out... Well, find yourself a nice large plush teddybear or similar (as long as it has short fuzzy fur), or a velvet cushion and pop it on the bed, prop it up on a pillow if you want to raise it up to more like the height of your loved one's behind. You want it placed as if it was really the target area on your partner's derriere if he / she was laying lengthways on the bed on his / her stomach.
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Maybe he was going for the ebony brush. Or maybe the large wooden spoon. After all, this had been a kitchen crime.
My mouth went dry as I convinced myself it would be the spoon.
The tell-tale sound of a cane swish hit me like an electric shock....
Now then, hold on just a moment, I can see what you're doing...
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His thrusts were deep and hard and fast, long, but from side to side and up and down, playing her pussy and she smiled. Then he slowed his pace and gently raised himself above her, looking down into her eyes and barely touching her, his massive cock head popping in and out of her sweet cunt, rubbing against her clit, sliding around, the sounds delicious in their wetness and slurpy nature.
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"Wanted: Submissive for Cleaning"
I'm about to walk out of the room, when he asks, "Can I have a kiss?" in this real, well, submissive tone. Gak. "Um, sure." I say as he leans down to kiss me. His stubble irritates my upper lip. I break away and he leans down, lifting my shirt to suck on a nipple.
I bit irritated. He should be cleaning.
- Designing Intimacy
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