Every picture tells a story (Two)

Making things even worse!

What does a girl have to do round her to get spanked?

Oh no! The shame of it! He’s got me over his knee, my skirt’s up and I’m about to be spanked in front of all of you AND HE’S WEARING A HAWAIIN SHIRT!

I get to spank you next, Mildred Watson, and I’M GOING TO TAKE YOUR KNICKERS RIGHT OFF!

I wasn’t THAT naughty!

And exactly what makes you think I’ve been reading Sexuelle?

Fiona and Amanda play Schools (see previous posting)

So, following all the things that happened in may last posting, did Amanda and Fiona have an evening together playing schools? I don’t know the answer to that any better than you.

But if they did, what do you think might have happened? Let’s suppose for example that Fiona, never having been spanked before, despite all Miss Williams’ threats, might have had a bit of a problem deciding how to dress up for it, maybe considering the traditional English schoolgirl look with long socks and a short skirt under which her panties could just be glimpsed, innocent but with hidden promise,

or maybe go for full slutty mode with laddered fishnets and a come hither look on her face that suggested that she was up for anything.

Whatever she chose, we can be sure it would have got Amanda good and excited knowing that shortly her special friend with whom she had spent many an hour exchanging pleasurable kisses and more,

would be across her knee and that she would be playing Miss Williams who would at last get the pleasure of spanking one of the little strumpets she had to put up with all day.

Maybe Amanda would also have had a bit of a problem knowing how to dress up, undecided what sort of skirt she should wear with her school mistress shirt,

But whatever she did decide on, we can be sure that, once properly dressed for the part, particularly having spent much of the previous couple of weeks , across her boyfriend knee having her bare bottom soundly spanked,

that she would have been good and ready to exercise a little discipline on her friend.

Maybe, once she had finally got young Fiona over her knee and had pulled down her friend’s skimpy panties,

she would have found herself and revelling in the surge of power that we all get when this wonderful moment happens (Whoops! Am I giving to much away? ) Maybe she might have suddenly remembered a few old scores she needed to settle and enjoyed spanking Fiona’s cute bottom a bit too much.

But if she did, and after all this is only speculation, when at last they exchanged roles, well , Fiona would have had the rest of the night to get her own back.

That being the case, no doubt she would have taken full advantage, maybe even stripping her friend naked before her punishment was all over, and in the process finding out just how pleasurable it was to spank a pretty and overwhelmingly sexy young Miss over her knee;

And if it meant that Amanda had to suffer just a little, well that was unfortunate.



But all this time we are concentrating on Fiona and Amanda, we’ve forgotten Alan, working hard at a conference in Glasgow and not knowing anything at all about what his girlfriend got up to when he was away. But suppose, just suppose, he got back early, and at the door of the flat he heard those unmistakable squeals and moans and gasps that mean some poor girl is having her bottom soundly spanked but that painful or not she is strangely enjoying it, and just suppose he peeped through the keyhole to see just exactly was going on.

What do you think would have happened then?

Is that you, Fiona?

Is that you Fiona, Yes it’s me, Amanda how are you? Yes I’m in the new flat now and its great. It’s so good being able to have my own place and do what I want when I want . No! I don’t mean that!

Well all right, thank God I can tell you anything. That too if you must know. I’m sure I’m still not as bad as you. At school we were always catching you at it. Actually talking about school, I’ve got a bit of a confession. Hang on, let me have a drink as this is really embarrassing but I’ve just got to talk to someone about it and you’re the one person I can trust. That’s better. Look, I don’t know, oh all right, I’ll tell you what it is, I was unpacking some things and came across some of my old school uniform stuff, and naturally I tried it on to see if it still fitted.

Anyway there I was in all this St Trinian’s gear and Alan popped round. Honestly, you should have seen his reaction when he saw me! I’ve heard that men have a bit of a thing about school uniforms, but I had no idea! Well one thing lead to another and we started playing this sort of game…Stop it will you! I told you this as embarrassing. Anyway, the thing is, he ended up putting me across his knee and spanking me. Yes, I knew you’d ask, he did pull my knickers down if you must know.

Do you remember that look on Miss Williams face when she threatened to spank one of us in front of the whole class but couldn’t actually do it as it wasn’t allowed any more, all sort of stern but excited at the same time.

That’s the look he had when he told me what he was going to do to and I don’t know , it did have he strangest effect on me. Yes of course it hurt ! When he started it was more of a gesture as if just having me pinned over his knee was enough in itself, but once he got going he got a bit carried way and said I’d been asking for this for ages so this was catch up time.

I was squealing like nothing on earth but nothing would stop him and then he next thing he was forcing to make me say that I was sorry for being such a bad girl and that I deserved a good spanking, and I don’t know what it was but suddenly I was sorry and then it was all a bit confusing and , well you can guess the rest so I don’t have to go into detail.

Let me have another drink. Hang on. OK. Anyway, when it was all over I was all mixed up about it. The sex we’d had was amazing we were both so excited but my bottom was really stinging for ages afterwards.

And I mean, I’m all grown now and in line for head of department and I’d been spanked by my boyfriend and that was really humiliating. But a couple of days later I was thinking about it and , well suddenly the thought of being over his knee like that and having my panties peeled down while he told me I was a naughty little girl, well don’t dare tell this to anybody but it got me all wet, and I couldn’t wait to be spanked again. No it’s fine. I’m not embarassed now and I want to talk about it. Anyway just before I knew he was coming round really went over the top in the full naughty schoolgirl kit with half my buttons undone to make sure I was getting the message across.

This time I took the initiative as I knew exactly what I wanted. I gave him the doe eyed look and called him Sir and told him what a naughty girl I’d been. Anyway he couldn’t keep his hands off me and then after a long time telling me that regrettably he no choice but to punish me he spanked me again and really took his time over it. You know, fondling my bottom for an age before he took my knickers down,

and when he spanked me it was sort of slowly and lovingly with a long quiet build up and I nearly had an orgasm just from that.

So it’s become a bit of a thing now. Whenever we’re together we play all sorts of fantasy games and I’m always doing something to give him an excuse to spank me and it’s really amazing.

The thing is, and I suppose the whole reason I’ve be telling you all this, he’s in Glasgow for most of this week and you and I haven’t had one of our special evenings together for ages.

I was wondering … I mean maybe you could come round and, well I remember that you always had a bit of a thing about Mrs Williams so maybe we could have a bit of a reminiss about the old days, and …..Exactly! I somehow knew you might like the idea. What! You’ve always had a fantasy about her actually spanking you! My God! This could be amazing…..!

Every picture tells a story!

I didn’t scrape your car THAT badly!

Wow! You want to spank both of us! Well bags me first!

Yes I’ve taken my knickers off, Sir. Do you want to spank me down here or shall I go up to your bedroom?

And to think I used to buy all your records!

Look, I’ve never been spanked before. Please let me have just one drink first.

OK! You’ve won your reward again. Is it across your knee or across the bed this time?

Of all days to not wear any knickers!

This time I'm really in trouble!

Sex Cinema and the Perfect Spanking (Cont.)

So where was I before I ran out of space and time in my last post? That’s right, talking about perfect spanking scenarios in life and in the cinema.

Having given one example from The All American Girl. let’s move on to another, and again one where both parties luck out. This is where a girl find her self caught out by an authority figure in some misbehaviour, generally sexual, and is faced with some unexciting but unacceptable punishment that she wants to avoid at all costs.

Classically this is dismissal, expulsion or, worst of all, parents being told of her wanton behaviour. Naturally her feminine wiles come into play and, doe eyed and with a show of innocence that we all know is not remotely innocent, she offers a suggestion that she knows that man will find it almost impossible to refuse.

“Well, Sir….” Rubbing a girlish finger up and down his chest, “ I suppose…..” Big eyes meeting his, their softness counterpointing the hardness that is taking over certain crucial parts of his anatomy. ”I suppose instead of that you could always spank me!”

How absolutely perfect! She knows that it will be almost impossible for any normal man say no to an invitation like this and that she will get her way. She is not doing anything that could be categorised as improper as she’s not offering him sex, the very idea, but merely submitting herself to an appropriate punishment for a naughty girl like her who, according to her various boyfriends, has been asking for a good spanking for ages.

And if it all ends up that once he’s got her supine and submissive across his knee with her dress nearly up to her armpits that human nature takes over, well that was the very last thing on her mind. It’s not her fault if men are such animals.

As for him it’s a dream come true. He’s being issued with a free ticket to enjoy himself in ways he can scarcely believe, and all of it with a clear(ish) conscience. Time and again he’s fantasised about giving one of the young madams in his charge a good spanking and now he can do it for real.

“Well….” As if it’s a really hard decision for him to make. “Well all right then, but you do realise that as you’ve been so bad I would have to spank you very thoroughly.”

“Of course, Sir. I do understand.”

 “And well, I’d have no choice but to take your knickers down.”

“Oh I see! I hadn’t realised, I mean…….”

“Well, if you’d prefer I told your parents.”

“No – that’s all right, Sir! Of course you must take my knickers down. I have been a very bad girl.”

 And so on and so on. We’ve all been there, or at least have fantasised about it enough times.


This scenario is done to perfection in the film Blonde in Black Silk. Regrettably I don’t have the technology to give it to you, but the appropriate clip of it can be found in the cinema section of Chross Blogt.

I have to say that the spanking that follows is of no great consequence, but the build up to it, for me at least is as good as it gets.

And have I ever used the same device myself to get out of trouble? My lips are sealed!

Sex, Cinema, and the Perfect Spanking

Even Before I type a word I know I’m going to have problem in keeping this posting in check as there is so much I would like to say about each sub section of it that it could run on for page after page. I will do my best to exercise self discipline, and just for this once, no double meaning is intended.

Where do I start? Despite my fascination with sex and all its pleasures , I have seen surprisingly few sex films, though I have from time to time seen films that have included erotic intervals of one sort or another, a handful of which have moistened the gusset and made Elizabeth a particularly nice girl to be with back home afterwards.  I’m not going to make this any sort of treatise of what constitutes good and bad sex on screen, but I will just mention The Dreamers, an obscure French film which includes some unexpectedly arousing intervals plus a lot of exquisite nudity from its young cast,

or even more obscure, La Bete a film by an Anglo Polish director Walerian Borowczyk which is a real oddity but definitely worth trying to track down.

Somewhat more accessible, it’s worth checking out the orgy scene in Eyes Wide Shut which is an object lesson in how to keep your guests entertained should you be lucky enough to own a vast mansion in the country and have unlimited credit with your local off licence.

But let me get to the point of all this. How many spanking scenes are there in mainstream cinema that really do the job of convincingly blending in to dramatic narrative and at the same time adding to our mental library of erotic fantasies to be called on when the time is appropriate? Surprisingly few for endless reasons. If you check out the appropriate section in Chross Blogt you can of course see such scenes by the dozen, but should the film be paying lip service to the spanking being integral to a serious narrative then inevitably it will not have the fetishistic elements that are the salt and pepper to the erotic needs of those specifically turned on by the subject.

In a serious drama you cannot have the protagonist telling some mini skirted little minx something like:- “You really are a naughty girl, Deborah! I think that I’m going to have to put you across my knee, pull down those flimsy little knickers of yours and give you a thorough spanking.”

Equally in real life, spankings administered for the sole purpose of correcting the behaviour of an errant female and with no hidden sexual agenda have to be a rare beast indeed.

We all know from our own experience that there can hardly be a man or woman alive who, when taking a miscreant girl across their knee, does not find themselves erotically aroused by it, and let’s be honest, in the vast majority of most cases they are doing it for the sole purpose of making themselves and very likely the girl in question horny.

The first spanking I ever received (See my first ever posting, Introducing Elizabeth) may have been motivated to start with by my then boyfriend being so exasperated with me that he simply had to loose his frustration on me some way or another, but once he had got me pinned over his knee and was pulling down my knickers, there was never any doubt how this was going to end up.

So where is this taking me? Both in cinema and in life there can be no such thing as a perfect spanking, our erotic and punitive needs all subtly different from each other, some preferring to punish that sexy little brat they have been fantasising about for weeks across their knee, others having her bent over a desk with all her charms on blatant display.

Instead of talking about all these variations I will simply touch on a couple of scenarios which are as good as it gets for both parties involved as they offer some degree of credibility to what is taking place, and both of which I can give an example of.

In the film The All American girl, Peggy Church plays the part of an oversexed teenage girl who is determined to seduce the man next door. Let me add I have only seen snippets of this film so I might get the odd detail wrong but I know the gist of it. When she finds an opportunity to be alone with him she tries to kiss him, and although he keeps telling her she should behave she won’t keep her hands off him. Poor man, I can feel all your hearts going out to him ! Anyway as a mature and responsible man and naturally with her moral welfare as his only concern he puts her over his knee and threatens to spank her if se doesn’t stop. What else could a sensitive and caring adult possibly do?

So let’s pause here. Already both of them are in that win win situation that is almost too good to believe. He is in the flattering position of resisting someone’s sexual advances, and all the time he is going through the motions of turning her down he is still getting the pleasure of her sexy teenage body across his knee. For her part, like countless girls before and since, she knows that once a man threatens you with a spanking you have succeeded in making him good and horny, and consciously or unconsciously he is now arousing himself further so it is all now a matter of time.

Back to the film, he gives her a modest spanking and then asks her if she’s going to behave, and of course she refuses, so what else can he do but to spank her again, this time that bit harder. He is in the gloriously unassailable position of being on the moral high ground, and of course has been given this perfect excuse to give this gorgeous little brat a good spanking , ostensibly to protect her from her own sexual misbehaviour. In due course should she tempt him too far leading to his giving in to her, well he tried his best to resist but the poor man is only flesh and blood.

Had this been the perfect screen spanking which, as I stressed at the beginning of this, is unlikely ever to happen, the progressive element of her punishment should have been taken further, exciting both him and us as we watch with our hearts in our mouths.

“Well, I did warn you……” Pulls up skirt.

“It seems I’ve no possible choice…” And down come her knickers.

“Well, if you are going to be that stubborn…” Now taking her knickers right off and maybe even tying her hands, all of this under the guise of doing it to make her behave.

For her of course it is equally exciting. She fancies him like mad, and being manhandled across his knee is arousing in its own right, leaving aside the element of real danger she will experience at that first sharp sting of his hand on her exposed bottom. In the film, the fact that he is spanking her for his sexual gratification becomes all to clear from subsequent scenes,

so for you men out there, should you be lucky enough to find yourself in a similar situation, if you want to retain some semblance of being on the moral high ground, after you’ve spanked the young madam in question don’t then strip her naked and tie her spread eagled across your bed. It’s a bit of a give away that you have some other agenda in mind.




(Oh dear! As I guessed I might I’ve taken way more space than I intended on just this one scenario. I will have to continue this subject with another posting.)