How Do You Like Your Spankee?

1 - Kicking, fighting, wriggling, squealing and putting their hands back there to cover their bottoms?

2 - Stoically remaining in a poised stance, bottom jutting upward and taking it…no matter how hard, or with what implement?

There are probably about a thousand variations of the two, with a little of each going on in most people. Still how do you like a spankee to behave during a spanking?

Personally, I prefer the first choice…even though it makes much more work for me. Seriously! Have you ever tried to spank someone who is wriggling around…moving their bottom right and left and even trying to roll over on your lap? It isn’t easy, but it’s fun as…heck. I repeat. It’s not easy. I don’t care if you’re King Kong. Back when I was in videos as a bottom I was in a movie called The Figure Model. Actually, the movie is a Shadow Lane Double Feature, “Double Feature #1,” and The Figure Model was the second feature. I was tiny then – a petite hundred and two pounds. No, I wasn’t a speed freak. I was going through a divorce, but that’s another story that I probably won’t be telling…ever. The guy spanking me, Vincent Calabrese, was a body builder and trainer. He was HUGE! Still, I managed to give him a run for his money. I kicked and fought, rolled and wriggled, mouthed-off trying to belittle his intelligence. You name it! Big as he was, he was extremely hard put to keep me in place. I was nude and I started sweating. He started sweating. I started slipping and sliding all over the place. It was like a spanking-wrestling match. I’m not bragging, really, but I’ve heard this movie is so popular among spanking aficionados that it was played loop-style, over and over in a spanking club in New York called Paddles for a while last year. So, maybe a kicker/fighter/wriggler is the preferred type?

I’ve also had women who did just lay there and take it, especially when I do my Chelsea Spanks sessions. These are very popular movies in my video inventory. See? It’s just confusing. When they do that, you know, just take it, I don’t really notice. I mean, there’s a tension building up as the session gets harder and harder, so there’s life to the spanking. These movies are done reality style. There are no cuts, no stopping, no breaks and afterward no editing. So, it’s not like I can stop and say, “Uh, honey, could you please throw a bit of a fit to make things more visually appealing?” I tell the girls that we’re doing a reality spanking session and that I don’t want them to act. I want them to be themselves. A lot of them are really into spanking. They like spanking and the pain involved. Therefore, instead of making a huge fuss, they just kind of melt into it and go into their sub-space. There’s something to be said for that, too. I don’t know… How do you like your spankee to behave during a spanking?

Chelsea with Vincent Calabrese in Shadow Lane’s “Double Feature #1 – The Figure Model.”

Cherry – a great kicker/fighter

Amelia Jane Rutherford – a very TALL kicker/fighter. Whew!

Darby Daniels – a kicker/fighter/squealer

Samantha Grace – seriously stoic, but look at the color on that ass!

Kailee – winces, but never kicks or fights and still takes it darned hard

Cherry Torn moaned and sighed and went straight into her sub-space and I liked it.

Studio: Girls Boarding School

Approximate Running Time: 16.06 minutes

Abi is standing in the corner, she’s been there for three hours – now Headmaster Tom has returned to administer a further punishment.

Her already reddened bottom is beginning to twitch at the thought of what’s to come.

He checks what she has written on a piece of paper – she has confessed to cheating in order to get a diploma, so it is decided that she is to receive a severe otk spanking – with his hand.

But as she has confessed to six incidents he’s going to spank her in six sessions of thirty seconds each.

Handing her a watch, he instructs her to tell him when to start the spanking and when thirty seconds have passed, she is to tell him loud and clear to stop.

Each session the spanking is getting harder, until after the fourth session, he complains that his hand arm and shoulder is hurting – so he sends her to fetch a hairbrush from the bathroom. He uses this implement hard and fast when he administers the fifth and sixth sessions.

Finally, he has her kneel on a wicker chest. She is to stay there for two hours. During that time, she is to come up with a good logical reason why she found it necessary to masturbate in church.

So she knows what to expect when he comes back.

Studio: Girls Boarding School

Approximate Running Time: 06.15 minutes

Poor Jenny is not sitting very comfortably on a hard chair; and she realises that within the next few minutes, she’s going to be even more uncomfortable.

She is very nervous and fidgets constantly.

There is the sound of a door opening and Headmaster Tom comes into the room. He’s carrying a large wooden paddle.

He wastes no time lecturing her but starts her punishment immediately.

Telling her to get into position for receiving the paddle – she stands up, turning round to face the chair. Gripping onto either side of the seat – she is bent over waiting for the paddle to descend onto her poor quivering bottom.

He flips up her skirt to reveal a tight pair of white knickers clinging to her bottom.

Despite her gasps and squeals of pain the wooden paddle hits its target over and over again. Her lovely smooth white bottom is becoming redder and redder with each stroke of the paddle.

Ordering her to take down her knickers – he carries on paddling her on her bare bottom.

She keeps coming out of position and he waits impatiently for her to resume the position – then he carries on.

Eventually, he tells her to stand up – she is relieved that the punishment is over.

However, she is wrong.

He tells her to sit down.

As she lowers herself gingerly, she holds onto the sides of the chair, so that her very sore bottom is hovering over the chair, her weight being on her hands. But cruelly Headmaster Tom insists on her sitting down properly on the chair. She is almost in tears as the hard wooden seat makes contact with her red hot sore bottom.

Still not satisfied – he orders her to hold out her hands. He then places the paddle across both of her hands and says she must stay like that for ten minutes.

Oh how she longs to rub her bottom better – but that is denied her. She has no choice but to stay sitting there until he returns.

Ever see a girl laugh her way thru a torture session? I’m not sure but I think this chick might be crazy…

She’s gorgeous, though. Shiny blonde hair and athletic body — tiny boobs but big jutting nipples like gumdrops. She giggles as she peels out of her tight jeans, and modestly covers her bare crotch with her hands (Maxmilian has to laugh, himself). She’s perky, cheerful, with a terrific smile… but notice her eyes when Maxmilian asks if she’s used to being naked, taking orders from men. She laughs, no she doesn’t do that… but she has beaten men up. And liked it very much. Maybe too much, from the look on her face.

Those are cold eyes, man. Maxmilian doesn’t touch that comment with a ten-foot pole. Instead he has her stand with one leg on a chair, and pull her pussy lips apart while he attaches those damn office clips to her nipples. She’s surprised when he tells her this should hurt, and even giggles, “Are you tormenting my big, gorgeous boobs?” Goading him on.

He whacks the clips off with a riding crop, then stands her up to take two strokes across her thighs. She stands with her hands behind her back, asks where to focus her eyes, steadies herself with a cocky little wiggle… the blow lands, and she doesn’t even flinch. “That didn’t hurt,” she tells him… and takes three more with similar composure. Welts even appear, but she’s nonchalant.

She’s relaxed, playful, flirty. These tortures appear to energize her. She practically bounces up on the table when Maxmilian commands her to lie down on her back with her knees bent, legs spread. She laughs and jokes with him about the awkward position, then barely reacts to two very forceful blows across her pussy. “I can stand pain because my ex abused me all the time,” she tells him, and while that’s not a comforting thought, it does explain her preternatural tolerance for pain.

Annette’s audition is a thrill to watch, both as a fetish piece and also an interesting peek at a woman with true poise under pressure and some real darkness behind her happy “Miss Sunshine” facade.

Check out the rest of the Elite Pain Interviews here

Studio: Ariel’s Fantasies

Approximate Running Time: 24.10 minutes

Ariel is shocked to find herself helplessly chained up and at the mercy of the guy who hired her to do some modelling work for him.

As she struggles to free herself from the chains – her tits are heaving inside her lacy black bra and her pussy is gyrating.

Her captor taunts her with promises of the fun they are going to have.

When he pulls her right tit out of its cup and starts rolling her stiffened nipple between his thumb and forefinger – she protests loudly, until he threatens to stop what he is doing, then she admits she’s enjoying it.

And when his fingers wander downwards – over her flat belly – she again tells him she doesn’t like what he’s doing – but her complaining turns to moans of pleasure, as he plays with her clit.

In order to be able to spank her, he releases her and puts her over his knee and starts to spank her on alternate cheeks – causing them to turn from white to pink then a rosy red.

Once again, she tells him she doesn’t like what he’s doing, but while her mouth was voicing her displeasure, her body was making her out to be a liar.

He then tells her he wants her to suck his cock and that’s another thing she doesn’t like doing. Like Pinnochio, her nose should have been growing longer by the minute.

After sucking on her lollipop, he wants to fuck her from behind. His big hard cock pushes in and out of her very wet and juicy pussy.

As a finale, he cums over the lower part of her face and she enjoys using her own tongue to clean up her mouth and chin.

Director:Maximilian Lomp

Well, what have we here? A beautiful woman — a woman who makes her living as “company” for a gentleman — stands proudly before Elite Pain’s camera, clearly used to impressing men with her feminine wiles. She tilts her head and blushes for Maxmilian, removing each item of clothing as he tells her to, and answering his questions: Are you bisexual? Do you scream when you orgasm? Have you ever been tied up during sex?

I have to admit, it’s kinda exciting to watch a lovely woman undress for a man. He has her stand between two metal poles, and wants to know, “What if you were tied up… and I tortured you brutally? Until you start begging me?” She agrees she’s proud, and probably wouldn’t beg easily. He notes the worry in her eyes, but she maintains that she’s up for the audition.

She attaches straps to her ankles, which are then fastened to the poles; her wrists are likewise bound. She’s quite fetching — young & trim, in her striped bikini bottoms and cropped ponytail. When Maxmilian muses that she is under his control and he can do anything he wants to her, she responds cheekily, “You might regret that later.” Spunky, or what?!

“You don’t seem to be afraid of me,” Maxmilian tells her, and it’s true that she seems unimpressed by his threats. Oh, she’s nervous, but she’s definitely NOT submitting like the other models.

He flogs her gently with a many-tailed whip across the front of her thighs. She calls for him to stop after a few strokes, so that he switches to a less-fearsome whip. As he slaps it across the pole, he asks her if she’d rather blow him than endure more whipping. She agrees but is not so sure if ass fucking would be a fair trade off. Next, he clamps her nipples with office clips and slaps them with a riding crop; Anna isn’t thrilled with this. He tries to whip them off, but she makes him stop. At this point in the movie, she begins to let her irritation show.

He tries a stock whip across her thighs but she only takes one stroke before announcing she’s done with that implement. Next, he tries a single-tail whip across her boobs. He says he has ten for her, but she says no, just one. Finally, he takes out a bamboo cane and asks her if she knows what it is. She looks at him like he’s an idiot — of course she knows what it is. He tells her where he wants to hit her with it, she says no. Not there, not there… not anywhere. No cane!

Maxmilian reaches for a less-severe cane, and she agrees to some “little strokes,” but she makes such a fuss… Enough! Enough! She glares at him, shakes her head… He waves a many-tailed whip before her, as her eyes flash in anticipation. He slaps at her, weakly, but yet she wails and squirms.

The verdict: she’s beautiful but has no tolerance for pain. If she REALLY wants to be in a movie, though, it’ll have to be a caning movie, as punishment. She agrees. A star is born!

I don’t know about you, but I am looking forward to seeing Elite Pain put this uppity diva in her place soon!

Check out Anna’s Elite Pain Interview here.

Studio: Drop Seat Productions

Approximate Running Time: 34.59 minutes

For the otk lover, this movie is a real treat, because there are actually four scenarios – with different situations and accompanying clothing.

Scenario One

He struggles to open the front door as he juggles with an assortment of bags and cases – while shouting for Sharon to come and give him a helping hand.

Eventually, inside the house, he kicks the door closed behind him, then, putting down the luggage he again shouts for Sharon.

After several minutes of him shouting for her, she saunters in casually.

He is annoyed at her attitude when he asks her why she didn’t come to help him when he called.

She’s obviously in a rebellious mood. Poutingly, she tells him she’s not meant to be at his beck and call.

However, he’s in no mood to put up with her back chat – he’s hot and tired and as the breadwinner, he believes her role as housewife is to look after the house and be there for him when he gets home from work.

With a toss of her head, she turns away from him. That’s his cue to take action. Catching hold of her arm, he spins her round – tucking her head under his arm – her trouser covered bottom is wriggling violently in an attempt to escape from the vice like grip he has on her.

He then unceremoniously, pulls her trousers down to mid thigh – revealing a close fitting pair of white knickers.

His big hard hand descends onto her wriggling bottom time and again, until by contrast to her white knickers, her bottom is getting redder and redder. Despite her leg kicking out involuntarily and her constantly putting her hand behind her in an effort to shield her poor sore bottom from the spanking he is giving her, the punishment continues.

When he does release her, she is horrified to realise that her spanking is not yet over. Now he sits on the arm of the couch and puts her over his knee.

The spanking is only over when her struggles to escape stop and her defiance has also ceased.

Scenario Two

He has given her a present. When she excitedly tears off the wrappings, she brings out from the tissue paper a pair of pink baby doll pyjamas. She kisses him and tells him she loves them.

When he tells her to try them on, she doesn’t hesitate to obey him.

Of course he quickly finds a reason to spank her, making her quivering bottom turn from a smooth creamy white to a deep shade of red.

When he gently strokes her red hot bottom, this turns them both on so much; it turns into a love making session.

Scenario Three

Once again she has given him a load of lip and he has no intention of letting her get away it.

Ordering her to go and change into her pyjamas and come back to the lounge with the tawse; reluctantly, she hurries to obey him.

When she returns wearing these blue all in one pyjamas he insists on her baring her bottom for another session over his knee, this time using the leather tawse on her naughty little bottom.

Scenario Four

They have returned home after a visit to her aged aunt. She knows she’s in trouble when he tells her to go and change into her punishment clothes.

The idea of this outfit is to make her look and feel like a naughty little girl. The dress is so short it barely covers her bottom – so that when he puts her over his knee, the hem of the dress is already clear of her bottom.

Raising his strong right arm, he brings his hand down on her upturned quivering cheeks – alternating from one cheek to the other.

He believes it’s his duty to teach her some manners and a little tact. He goes on to lecturing her while he continues to spank her hard. She should learn to think before she opens her mouth and says something hurtful.

He only stops spanking her once she has agreed to write a letter to her auntie apologising for being so rude.

Studio: Girls Boarding School

Approximate Running Time: 13.44 minutes

Abi has been kneeling on the wicker chest for two hours – and when Headmaster Tom comes into the room to check on her – she pleads with him to let her stand up, as her knees are very sore.

However, as it was part and parcel of her punishment – he refuses to allow her to get down.

So, she is kneeling there, her legs are trembling and she can’t keep still.

He then asks her if she’s ready for her next punishment session. Rather reluctantly she agrees.

Pointing out to her that he is not judging her, but he’s sure anyone hearing about her masturbating in church would love to hear the details of how she accomplished this without being seen. So she explains to him.

He leads her into another room and orders her to get into the lunge position. She obeys him immediately – he tells her to get up again and remove her top.

Once again back in position – he announces sentence. She is to receive 24 strokes of the belt and she is to count backwards.

The lunge position is extremely uncomfortable and the impact of the belt makes her lose her balance – he has to keep reminding her to get back into position.

As the final stroke of the belt lands on her very red, very sore bottom, she is told to stay in that position for two hours.

Poor Abi still has another 16 hours to go yet. But, as she is there voluntarily – she’s not able to object – she just has to accept her punishment.

The story so far ……

The sound of hand making contact with bare bottom echoed down the corridor at the Plaza Hotel.

Joe said he’d handle it and was almost at the door when Pete stopped him, suggesting that maybe she’d like to join them.

Now read on ……

‘No,’ Joe said, ‘we the staff at the Plaza feel we have to protect her. It would be like taking advantage of her.’

‘Oh right,’ Pete said. ‘Quick girls get dressed, we’ll carry on later.’

Knickers were pulled up and skirts pulled down. Joe hid in the wardrobe and Pete opened the bedroom door.

Christine came into the room carrying a pile of white fluffy towels. She went through into the bathroom – returning with the used towels.

Suddenly her whole face lit up. Picking up a leather tawse that had been left unnoticed on the bed; she bent down and started self spanking.

Pete was the first to recover, ‘hey Joe come and see this.’

Joe stepped out of the wardrobe – and Christine jumped, her mouth opened in a soundless scream.

Taking her in his arms, Joe held her tightly, rocking her gently and making soothing noises.

Christine disentangled herself from Joe’s arms and beamed at the other three occupants of the room.
She was still holding the tawse. Again she bent down and started self spanking.

Joe moved slowly towards her, taking the tawse out of her hand. She straightened up looking trustingly up at him.

Still moving slowly, Joe sat down on the bed and pulled her over his knee. He was encouraged by the beaming smile on her face, so he pulled up her skirt and tugged down her knickers to mid thigh. She wriggled for a moment then relaxed and lay over his knee waiting ……

To be continued ……

The story so far ……

Margie had just sat down on the couch next to Pete her boyfriend and was filling him in on what her old school chum Tazeline had told her.

Now read on ……

‘Go on Margie tell Pete – how much good friends were you and Tazeline?’

‘Oh errr, you know,’ she stuttered.

‘No, I don’t know, but you’re going to tell me aren’t you?’

She felt the blood rush to her face as his stare seemed to reach down into her very soul.

‘Now come on, tell me just what you meant.’

She stared mutely at him, embarrassed she lowered her eyes so that they were gazing into the region of where his belly button was situated.

‘Am I going to have to spank it out of you?’ he asked with an exasperated sigh.

‘It was four years ago, we were only sixteen.’

‘What happened?’

‘We were experimenting.’

‘Okay, I take it you don’t mean scientific experiments?’

She laughed nervously. ‘Let’s forget about it,’ she said. ‘What are you and your friends going to be doing next ….?’

‘No, we’re not changing the subject tell me now about you and Tazeline,’ he interrupted.

She hesitated a bit too long, and she found herself lying over his knee. He pulled her skirt up and her already reddened bare bottom was laid out before him.

‘As you seem to be having difficulty maintaining eye contact with me, now you can study the carpet instead.’

Raising his strong right arm, he brought his big hard hand down on her left cheek, quickly followed by a spank to her right cheek.

‘Ouch!’ she screeched. ‘That bloody hurt.’

‘Well you know how to stop me don’t you?’

‘Okay, okay,’ she mumbled.

‘I can’t hear you, speak up Margie.’

‘We – we had been to a club and had a couple of drinks.’

Slaapppppppppp! Slaapppppppppp! Where his hand had made contact with her bottom there was a fiery red handprint on each cheek.

‘That was for drinking under age,’ he explained.

‘Who the hell do you think you are – my father?’ she squealed.

‘I’m sure he would have done this, if he’d known what you were up to.’

‘My dad never laid a finger on me.’

‘That’s obvious,’ he said, giving her another half dozen slaps on her quivering cheeks.

‘Right, carry on,’ he said. ‘What happened when you were a little intoxicated?’

‘We were back at Tazzy’s place. Her mum and dad were away for the weekend.’

‘What happened?’ he asked.

‘We were all giggly and lying on her bed.’

‘And?’ he asked.

‘Tazzy kissed me.’

‘Did you like it, did you kiss her back?’

‘Y – yessss, our tongues were down each other’s throats. Then her hands were on my tits, she pulled them out of my bra cups.

It was as if the flood gates had opened. The words came tumbling out. He didn’t interrupt her.

‘She bent her head, and took my nipple into her mouth. It was lovely. Her hands were all over the place, they were moving downwards, then my mini skirt was up around my waist, and she nudged my thighs apart. Her finger was inside my knicker leg – sliding in and out of my pussy.’

She stopped talking for a moment; it was as if her mind was back in the past.

‘No one had ever touched me there before,’ she said it so quietly, he just about heard her.

‘Suddenly, her finger had been rubbing a particular place, and I heard a buzzing in my ears and I had this strange sensation.’ She laughed. ‘I didn’t know it then, but it was my first orgasm.’

‘I take it you enjoyed it?’ his fingers were wandering hither and thither over her hot cheeks.

‘Oh I did,’ she agreed.

Slipping his finger into her hot wet pussy, he started gently rubbing her clit. She gave a long drawn out sigh as she felt the walls of her pussy dilate and his long slim finger slid ever deeper into her love passage.

She came – convulsing over his knee. He remained silent. She was the first to speak.

‘Tazzy then asked me if I’d like to do the same to her.’

‘Did you? Did she enjoy it?’ he interrupted her.

‘Yes, she came so I must have done it right.’

‘Do you reckon it will happen again on Friday?’ he asked her.

‘I dunno, after all it is four years since we met.’

‘I really enjoy seeing two women together,’ now Pete was blushing. ‘If I give you a lift down to London, do you think I can watch?’

‘I’ve no idea,’ she said. ‘Let’s see what happens.’

What will happen on Friday?