‘School for Husbands’ : F/M Spanking fiction at it’s best

Our illustrious ‘Cowboy’ writer has done it again…here is yet another beautifully written F/M spanking story.
(As usual with these stories, I have used asterisks to edit any overly risque sex language.)
– Dana

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School For Husbands

Chapter 1

Kate’s face lit up with a smile when her long time friend and
neighbor Sonia popped her head in the kitchen door.
“Come on in and sit down Sonia…. coffee’s almost ready!” she said.
Sonia smiled and gave her friend a hug before sitting down for their
Saturday morning coffee ritual.

Kate was a tall, willowy brunette with long dark hair.
A pair of bright and piercing blue eyes hid behind a pair of dark
rimmed glasses.

Sonia was an attractive blonde and her short frame housed a well
toned but curvy figure.
Both were Elementary Schoolteachers in their early 40’s.

“What’s Lou up to today?” Sonia asked.
Kate rolled her eyes at the mere mention of her husband’s name.
“Probably watching baseball all day while I get things done around
here.
Kate’s husband Lou was a tall, muscular man who worked hard all week
in construction and enjoyed winding down on the weekends.
Although balding on top he still maintained his handsome swarthy
look.

“Tell me about it ” Sonia sighed.
“Brendan is off on another fishing trip with his buddies!”
Sonia and Brendan were High School sweethearts.
Brendan was a busy lawyer who worked long hours and enjoyed his
fishing trips to unwind from a stressful week.
He still had lots of curly blonde hair and his lanky frame was well
toned from his daily workouts and morning runs.

“Have you tried talking to Lou to get him to do his share of the
household chores and perhaps even spending some time with you?”
Sonia asked as Kate poured her coffee.
“That’s only part of the problem Sonia….” Kate replied.
“He’s so darn inconsiderate and rude all the time it would only make
things worse if I brought that up”
Sonia frowned.
“Ditto…..I know these guys work hard all week and have a lot of
stress but taking us for granted like this is not acceptable.”

Kate frowned and sat down at the table.
“As if there is anything we can do to change them Sonia!” she sighed.
Her friend smiled back at her mischievously.
“Your darn right there is something we can do Kate and we are
perfectly qualified to do it”
Kate raised a curious eyebrow to ask Sonia to explain.
“We’re Schoolteachers Kate!
We spend all year teaching little boys to behave…..and we are very
good at it by the way .” Sonia began.
“When you get right down to it Lou and Brendan are little boys in a
grown man’s body.
Problem is there is nobody to put them in their place.
Deep down they’re yearning for a strong woman to take charge of
them!” she concluded.

Kate’s face had a look of shock and amusement upon hearing her
friend’s comments.
“Come on Sonia.
You can’t be serious.
I agree that those two behave like kids sometimes but they’re grown
men…”

Sonia interrupted
“…..Grown men who need discipline and taught a few lessons!
Do you want to hear my plan or not?”
Kate pondered for a second and then smiled broadly.
“Let’s hear it!” she said.

CHAPTER 2

Sonia giggled with excitement as she opened the folder she had
brought with her and pulled out some papers.
Kate immediately recognized the documents as similar to those she
had seen when planning classes at school such as lesson plans,
report cards, etc.
When she looked at them more closely she began to understand Sonia’s
plan for the first time.
Sonia had designed a school for husbands with she and Kate as the
teachers and Lou and Brendan as the pupils!
She loved it.

The pair poured over the documents enthusiastically as they downed
their coffee and muffins making changes and exchanging ideas.
After about an hour they both sat back and looked at each other in
satisfaction.
“This will work ” Kate declared.

There were still a few weeks of summer holidays left so Sonia and
Kate met daily to refine and implement their plan,
Lou had built a large room in their basement some time ago for Kate
to use as an office but as usual it was left unfinished.
The pair decided this would be the ideal location for their “Husband
School” and went about setting it up as a classroom.
Even when the two men visited the basement when the couples got
together they did not even notice the changes.
Soon everything was ready and only the final and toughest task
remained – breaking the news of their plan to Lou and
Brendan.

CHAPTER 3

“Don’t forget we’re going to Kate and Lou’s place for lunch today
Bren ” Sonia said as she handed her husband a plate of bacon and
eggs.
Brendan took the plate and placed a hand on his wife’s curvy
derriere, slid it up under her short housecoat and squeezed her
right buttock.
“I’d like to have a large portion of this for dessert ” he whispered
in her ear as she let out a squeal.
“Bren! Stop that at once!” she said firmly as she removed his hand.

Brendan chuckled and planted a kiss on Sonia’s full lips.
“I love it when you’re strict with me honey ” he whispered.
Sonia’s face lit up on hearing the words but she said nothing.

Meanwhile Lou and Kate were in the middle of a heated argument.
“Why didn’t you tell me about this before I made plans to play ball
with the guys Kate? ” Lou yelled.
Kate’s face flushed red.
“Because you never listen anyway Lou!” she screamed back.
Lou picked up a dishtowel and threw it angrily to the floor.
“Dammit” he scowled as he began to pace.
He was stopped in his tracks when his right ear lob was pinched
between Kate’s thumb and forefinger.
“OW!” he yelled as Kate pulled roughly on his ear lowering his head
to her eye level.
“Are you ready to talk politely now?” she asked as she tightened her
grip.
“YEOW….OUCH….YEAH…YEAH…..STOPPIT ” he howled.
Kate released her grip.
“I’m going to get some groceries.
I suggest you call your friends and tell them you can’t go to the
game.” She said firmly as she left Lou to nurse his sore ear.

CHAPTER 4

The two couples always got along well together so the BBQ Lunch was
a very enjoyable affair.
After eating it was time for the ladies o launch their plan.
As their men sprawled in front of the television nursing their beers
Kate and Sonia went into their newly completed classroom and locked
the door.

They busily set the scene and prepared the room before changing into
more appropriate attire.
Shorts, tank tops and sandals where replaced with low cut shirts,
knee high tight skirts and heels.
For complete authenticity the pair had gone lingerie shopping the
day before and underneath their outfits they wore silk underwear,
garter belts and stockings.
To finish they tied their hair up and donned glasses to complete
the “Teacher” look.
Satisfied with the room and their appearance Kate and Sonia hugged
and took a deep breath as they called out for their husbands to join
them.

As expected their menfolk took a while to respond, finally leaving
the comfort of their seats on the 3rd and loudest command.
It did not occur to them why their wives were beckoning them so
seriously to an unfinished room but it soon became clear when they
casually opened the door.

Kate and Sonia stood behind a large antique desk at the front of the
authentic looking classroom looking very stern as the men entered.
Two smaller desks with modest wooden chairs sat together in front of
the large desk.
Behind the large desk was a large blackboard on a pedestal and
beside it a large wooden cupboard.
Adorning the walls around the room were various posters and charts
showing the lessons to be taught and progress made.

Brendan and Lou were speechless as they eyed their wives and
surveyed the room.
Finally Sonia broke the silence and began to explain the plan to the
men.
“Please be seated at your desks gentlemen, ” she said gesturing them
to the two desks in the middle of the room.
Still surveying their surroundings, without a word Lou and Brendan
walked slowly forward and sat down at their desks as instructed.
It was only then that the two men opened their mouths to speak but
were quickly silenced by their wives who put fingers to their mouths
in unison.
“When you are in this room you will speak only when spoken to or
given permission to speak.
Is that understood?” Kate announced in a deep, firm voice.
“I said is that understood?” she repeated.
The two men were startled and mumbled back ” Yes”.
Kate raised an eyebrow and took a step toward her students.
“Yes…. what …gentlemen?” she said.
“Oh…yes Ma’am” Lou and Brendan chirped back.

Without further delay Sonia stepped forward to explain the plan.
`Husband’ school would be held every Saturday from 9am until 3pm.
Subjects included were courtesy, consideration, honesty, housework &
chores, communication, etc.
She also emphasized that they would work on correcting specific
issues and faults.
There would be homework assigned and a weekly report card issued.

The men were surprised to hear that there was even a school uniform
consisting of a plain white T-shirt and shorts.
Kate held up their uniforms to show them.
The shorts were basically a pair of tight spandex material underwear.
At this point Lou courageously put up a hand.
“Yes Lou?” Kate said giving him permission to speak.
“Well….its underwear…. why do we have to wear that?” he asked.
Kate tried to hide a smile as she glanced over at Sonia.
“Sonia was just getting to that” she answered.

Sonia took a breath and continued.
“As you can see gentlemen this institution has quite a few rules and
they must be observed.
Experience tells us that students will on occasion disobey or break
these rules so to discourage this there must be consequences.
Sonia paused and nodded to Kate who opened the doors of the large
cupboard.
Inside hung a number of long canes with curved handles, wooden
paddles and leather straps.
Lou and Brendan looked at each other and swallowed hard.

“The school will employ corporal punishment gentlemen.
The implement used and number of strokes will depend on the offence.
All punishments will be on the buttocks in front of the class.
This is the reason for the tight shorts as a uniform as it will save
time in having to remove clothing and will make the punishment more
effective and lasting.
Do you have any questions gentlemen?” Sonia concluded.

Brendan and Lou were still in a state of shock as they tried to take
in what had just occurred and were speechless.
“In that case our first lesson will commence immediately gentlemen.
Please change into your uniforms- and do not dither” Kate announced
ominously.
Sonia and Kate could not conceal their pride or amusement as they
watched their strong husbands shuck off their jeans and change into
their “uniforms”.
“Good choice ” Sonia whispered to Kate as they studied how good
their mans’ butts looked in the tight white shorts.

CHAPTER 5

Lou and Brendan slid behind their desks as Kate handed them both a
piece of paper.
“We’ll start by both of you listing your 10 worst faults – you have
5 minutes ” she said.
The husbands scratched their heads and chewed the ends of their
pencils as they pondered the exercise and occasionally jotted things
down.
“Pencils down!” Kate ordered at the end of 5 minutes and strode
behind her students to look at their answers.
Brendan had managed to list 4 faults and Lou only 3.

“Let’s start with you Brendan.
Sonia, show him your list” Kate said.
Sonia started writing a list of Brendan’s faults on the blackboard
until it was full.
She picked up Brendan’s list and studied it before crumpling the
paper and throwing it in the wastebasket.
“I don’t believe you’re taking this seriously Brendan.
Come here!” she ordered turning around to open the cupboard.
She pulled out a long thin cane and began swishing it menacingly.
“Six of the best.
Bend over and touch your toes” she ordered.
Brendan started to mouth something but stopped when Sonia barked out
“Bend over this minute or I’ll double the dose!”

Brendan assumed the position and felt the material of his shorts
tighten against his backside as he stretched down to touch his toes.
Lou looked on with his jaws agape as Sonia stood beside her husband
and lined up the cane squarely across her target.
She raised her arm and with an expert flick of the wrist lashed the
cane against his friend’s scantily clad rear.
Brendan yelped and straightened up clutching his seat.
“Jeez that hurt!” he complained.
Sonia glared at him impatiently.
“I don’t recall giving you permission to stand up.
Now bend over and remain bent over.
I will start over.”

Brendan bent over again and this time Sonia took a step back for
more power.
She delivered 3 hard strokes in rapid succession producing a loud
trio of
“OW” s from her husband.
Sonia paused to let the sting set in and stepped back to deliver a
single, harder stroke.
Brendan grunted and was clearly having trouble staying in position
as he awaited the final 2 strokes.
But his wife was in no rush.

He could feel the stinging intensify inside his shorts as time
passed.
Sonia lined up the cane teasingly before delivering the final two
and hardest strokes.
Brendan howled and bucked forward as he jumped to his feet clutching
his rear with both hands.
Sonia looked at him ” Sit down and write down those faults 10 times.
You’d better have them memorized by next week mister!” she seethed.
Brendan hobbled to his seat and sat down.
He shot back up as his tender rear touched the hard stool.
“Sit down I said or I’ll give you another six!” Sonia scolded.
Brendan grimaced as he eased himself onto his seat and began writing.

Lou looked up at Kate as she examined his list.
She slowly tore it into pieces as he looked on.
“Hardly worthwhile reading is it Lou?'” she said.
“No Ma’am” he replied meekly.
Lou squirmed on his seat as he watched Kate list his 10 faults on
the blackboard beside Brendan’s.
Kate finished and turned around to face Lou.
“Get up here and face the board.” She yelled.
Sonia chuckled to herself as she watched this strong, tough man
scramble to his feet and scurry to the board.
“Study them hard Lou” Kate said as she reached for a thick leather
strap in the cupboard.

She stepped behind Lou and placing a hand in the waistband of his
shorts roughly yanked them down to his knees to reveal his muscular
buttocks and thighs.
Brendan gasped at the sight before him.
“Bend over the desk” Kate ordered curtly.
Lou leaned over the desk and stuck out his bare butt.
“Read them out – one at a time ” Kate ordered as she folded the
strap to her liking.

Lou read out the first fault and was rewarded with a resounding
whack of the strap across his bare backside.
“AAAAW” he moaned as he bucked forward.
“Now the next one” Kate said calmly.
Lou read each one of the remaining faults and received a hefty whack
of the strap after each one.
At the end the thick red outlines of the strap were was painted
on his behind .
“Now sit down and start writing ” Kate ordered.
Lou grimaced as he restored his shorts and moaned as he sat down.

Both husbands squirmed uncomfortably until their task was complete.
“That concludes the first lesson gentlemen.
You may remove your uniforms” Sonia announced.
Painfully Lou and Brandon shuffled to the corner where their clothes
hung and eased themselves out of their uniforms.

The women admired their husbands’ nakedness lustily.
Brendan’s backside was red and striped from the cane and Lou’s still
a blazing red from the strap.
As the men reached for their clothes two female hands stopped them.
Brendan and Lou turned around and their faces lit up at the sight
before them.

Sonia and Kate had removed their dresses and stood seductively
before them wearing only black silk panties, garter belt, stockings
and heels.
They each melted into the arms of their naked husbands and kissed
them passionately.
Their men needed no encouragement.
Lou picked up Kate and sat her on top of the antique desk while
Sonia leapt into Brendan’s arms and wrapped her legs around his
waist.
The classroom was soon filled with groans and squeals of ecstasy as
the two couples made passionate love in the “classroom”

CHAPTER 6

“I’d say that went rather well – cheers ” Sonia chirped as she
clinked her wineglass against Kate’s.
“I’ll drink to that!” Kate chimed.
It was day 2 since the inaugural lesson of their “Husband School”
and the two teachers were getting together to compare notes.
Kate reported that Lou’s attitude had changed almost immediately.
He still spent a lot of time watching and playing sports but had
started to help out with the housework and his language and demeanor
were more polite.
Sonia had a similar tale to tell and Brendan was even coming home
from work earlier and calling her during the day.

Another thing the wives agreed on was that their husbands were very
aware that they were keeping score and a report card would be issued
at Saturday’s upcoming lesson.
Both Lou and Brendan were consulting the list of faults they had
copied down on a daily basis to prepare for Saturday’s test.

The ladies also happily reported that their husbands were still
feeling the effects of the punishment they received at school.
“Lou still has some marks on his backside and the tops of his thighs
so he is skipping his visits to the gym for now in case someone
spots them in the shower!” Kate revealed.
Sonia laughed.
“Brendan still has the stripes from the caning ” she added proudly.
“He had to spend all day yesterday at a meeting and blamed his
constant squirming on a bad back! If only they knew his wife had
caned his backside!

Sonia topped up their glasses with more wine as they started to work
on the next lesson.


CHAPTER 7

Sonia tapped her toes impatiently on the tiled floor of the
classroom as she eyed the clock on the wall.
Kate stood with arms folded looking sternly at the door awaiting the
appearance of Lou and Brendan.
It was 9.10am and the men were told clearly that class started at
9.00am sharp.
Kate and Sonia had already been there since 7.30am preparing for the
day.
Two more minutes passed before the door opened and Lou and Brendan
meekly entered.

Their wives did not have to say a word as the expression on their
faces said it all.
The leather paddles in their wives hands made it clear what was in
store for their tardiness.
Sonia and Kate strode forward and pulled out the chairs at their
husbands’ desks and sat on them.
Each woman beckoned their man to stand beside them with a curled
index finger.
Once Brendan and Lou were standing obediently at their wife’s side
their shorts were lowered to their knees.
The women looked at their men sternly as they patted their laps in
unison.
Without a word Brendan and Lou draped themselves over the laps.

The sound of leather slapping bare skin filled the room and it was
not long before the howls and yells of Brendan and Lou added to the
cacophony.
They squirmed and kicked their legs to no avail as Sonia and Kate
blistered their bottoms with the paddles.

The lesson commenced with Brendan and Lou sitting most uncomfortably
as they wrote, ” I will be punctual ” 100 times in their notebook.
The day did not get any better for the two men as they moved on to
the test on their faults.
Their Teachers had added a little curve to the test asking their
students not only to list their 10 faults but also to write how they
can improve.
The task proved to be quite a challenge for the pair.
For their feeble efforts they both received 6 stinging strokes of
the cane on the seat of their shorts which added considerably to the
discomfort in their already well-walloped backsides.

The lesson on courtesy went well until Brendan added his sarcastic
remarks and Lou constantly interrupted asking to break for lunch.
The two gentlemen ate lunch standing up after receiving another 6
strokes of the cane – this time on the bare bottom!

Having had enough of their husbands’ stubbornness Kate and Sonia
held nothing back and made sure the caning was one they would
remember for some time.
Up to this point Lou and Brendan had been able to maintain some
composure as they accepted their punishment but the bare bottom
caning pushed both of them over their limit.
They howled, cried out and begged loudly as they each received their
6 strokes.

CHAPTER 8

The afternoon session saw quite an improvement and Brendan and Lou’s
aching behinds had a much-needed reprieve.
When class concluded the gentlemen received a stern lecture about
their behavior at the morning session and were ordered to remove
their shorts and stand in opposite corners of the room with their
hands on their head and their flaming bottoms on display.
When their husbands were in position Kate and Sonia stood behind
them and continued the lecture.
As they did so they delivered stinging slaps to their students red
behinds to emphasize certain words.

Sonia and Kate stood back together taking in the sight of their
husbands taut and well chastised bottoms.


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***
Upstairs the bedroom was quiet except for a girlish giggle from Kate
as she lay in Lou’s strong arms,
“I should have started paddling your backside years ago!” she
whispered as she snuggled closer.

Downstairs in the classroom Sonia and Brendan did not have the
luxury of a bed so stood naked together in each other’s arms.
“Let’s go home……. I’m not finished with you yet mister!” Sonia said
teasingly.
Brendan laughed and gave his wife a playful slap on her shapely
derriere.
“OOO!…..you’ll pay for that mister” Sonia cooed.
“I hope so ” Brendan replied as he started dressing.

CHAPTER 9

As the education of their Husband’s continued over the weeks Kate
and Sonia could see the improvement both at home and in the
classroom.
Lou and Brendan were slowly becoming the loving, considerate and
respectful husbands their wives hoped them to be.
In addition the sex life of both couples was so fantastic it was
almost off the scale.

Needless to say Kate and Sonia were two very satisfied wives but
though improved their men still had a long way to go so the weekly
lessons continued.

Like a typical pair of schoolboys Lou and Brendan always found a way
to do something that was not to the liking of their Teachers and
earned themselves at least a couple of bottom blisterings during
each lesson.

Kate and Sonia were by now very experienced in the art of corporal
punishment.
Whether it be the cane, paddle or strap they made sure their men
would be nursing sore rumps sometimes for days after their lesson.

Lou and Brendan didn’t complain.
Sure the punishments were tough to take and left their butts sore
and tender but afterwards the insatiable sexual appetite of their
beautiful wives and the explosive sex made it all worth while.

In fact Lou and Brendan were quite disappointed that after a couple
of months their wives announced that the upcoming lesson would be
their last one.
To celebrate their graduation the two couples arranged to go to
dinner together after the lesson.
“Just make sure we go somewhere that has soft cushions on the
seats!” Lou joked as he looked at his classmate.

To their surprise, despite their best efforts to earn a whacking,
Lou and Brendan went through the entire lesson with their rumps
completely unscathed.

As the couples hugged each other excitedly at the end of the class
Brendan commented ” Hope you guys aren’t going soft on us…..we
actually went through a whole lesson without getting our butts
tanned!”
Kate and Sonia smiled at each other mischievously producing puzzled
looks from their hubbies.

The dinner at a swanky restaurant was great and the guys even
arranged for a limousine to drop them off and pick them up at the
restaurant so they could all relax and enjoy some wine and drinks.

By the time they were finishing off their champagne in the comfort
of their limousine ride home both couples were necking like
teenagers.
“Now now boys that’s enough of that you have a meeting with your
Teacher when we get home.” Kate announced.
“Yes – you guys did not behave very well in class today and you both
know it ” Sonia added producing that familiar look of bewilderment
on their husband’s faces.
Kate wagged a finger at Lou ” You deserved a sound bare bottom
caning today Lou but what you’re going to get when we get home is
going to last a lot longer I can tell you!” she warned sternly.
“That goes for you too mister ” Sonia echoed as she pointed a
warning finger at Brendan.

“You see gentlemen as we can’t punish you in class any more we had
to come up with a way to do it in the comfort of her home ” Sonia
explained.
“Kate and I did a little shopping this week and came up with just
the thing to keep you guys in line” she went on.
“Tonight gentlemen you will both be getting your first taste of the
back of a nice old-fashioned oak hairbrush” she declared boldly.
“If you guys thought the cane or the paddle stung you are in for
quite a surprise tonight – don’t expect to be sitting down
comfortably for a week – so plan accordingly” Kate said ominously.

The remainder of the drive was somewhat quiet with Lou and Brendan
in a state of shock and anticipation.
The two couples bid each other goodnight as they headed into their
respective homes.
After only a few minutes the scene was set with Sonia and Kate
sitting on the edge of the bed still in their `Teacher’ clothes and
brandishing a large wooden hairbrush in their hand.
Before them with heads bowed stood their naked husbands.

Soon the sound of hardwood cracking repeatedly on well-muscled male
buttocks filled the bedrooms and was even audible on the street
outside.
Unlike their school punishments which had a set amount of strokes
the hairbrush landed relentlessly visiting the same tender sit spot
again and again.
After holding their composure for quite a while the two men began
blubbering like babies as their wives walloped away with venom.

Sonia paused to take a breath and study Brendan’s flaming rear.
Like an artist she proudly viewed the patchwork of reds she had
painted on her husband’s buttocks.
`THWACK!’ ` WHAP!” `WHAP!’ WHACK!”
Brendan let out a shriek and flinched as the final flurry of
stinging swats landed.

When the seemingly endless hairbrushings mercifully ended Lou and
Brendan were both sporting truly blistered bottoms!

They danced helplessly around the room, hopping from foot to foot
vainly trying to rub out the sting in their tails.
Their wives looked on in satisfaction knowing that their husbands’
backsides were going to be burning for quite some time.

CHAPTER 10

Lou and Brendan shuffled their feet and squirmed as they stood in
the corner of their bedrooms, their red asses on display and their
hand on their heads.
Meanwhile Sonia and Kate had removed their outfits and lay sprawled
face down on their beds chatting with each other on the phone.
Occasionally they eyed their distressed husbands to make sure they
remained in position and made no attempt to rub their scorched rears.

The ladies ended their conversation but remained sprawled on the
bed, wearing only tiny thongs which framed their silky globes and
curvaceous hips.

Sonia raised herself up on her elbows letting her firm breasts hang
down seductively.
“You can join me now you naughty boy!” she purred.

“Turn around Lou” Kate ordered sternly.
Lou slowly turned and his penis stood to attention at the sight of
Kate on the bed.

Both the red-bottomed husbands wasted no time in leaping into bed
with their wives for an evening of passionate sex that lasted for
hours to come.

CHAPTER 11

Kate yawned as she poured a morning coffee for Sonia.
“Someone didn’t get much sleep last night ” her friend teased.
Kate blushed “Paddling Lou’s backside last night really turned me on.
I was insatiable and he just couldn’t get enough of me.
We went at it like minks until dawn!” she declared.

Sonia nodded proudly ” That hairbrush is going to be getting a lot of 

use but I’m kind of
sad our Husband School project is finished. What do you plan to do
with our classroom? “she asked.

Kate put a finger to her chin and pondered for a moment.
“College for Husbands” she announced to cackles of joy from Sonia.


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In recognition of…well, recognition


I want to take yet another opportunity to thank those of you who have contributed in some way to this blog. From stories, contest entries, and surveys, to the time that you take to actually read and react…my gratitude.   
PS. I have had some questions of late pertaining to the administration of this blogsite. Be assured that I am the sole admin, writer, and email return-er.

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Thanks to the posters at reneekaren.com (“Traveling the globe in search of the world’s best spanking movies”). There’s a pretty active message board on the Femdom Films forum, and someone’s been kind enough to post ‘I’ve had it with the Wiggling’ on one of the topics there. I am always tickled to read positive comments below my spanking videos, and welcome new readers from Femdom Films.

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Recently, I received a kind email from The Poser Artist, of posercpart.com. He creates some amazingly detailed digital corporal punishment fantasy art. There are renderings, stories, and even CP Graphic Novels. I cannot begin to imagine the technical skills necessary to pull this off.

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Another lovely email this week from Lumasoc, who makes some very imaginative F/M discipline artwork. (He’s also inspired me to add a carpet beater to my collection of implements.)
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The thoughts of a sub-male in a Female-Led Relationship”
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Taming the Cowboy: Part Two (The Cowboy’s Revenge)

The Cowboy returns to exact his revenge on the Blackwell sisters. 
Many thanks to my new favorite writer of western fiction.

(The asterisks are mine – editing more lovely yet saucy sex talk.)

–  Dana

Make sure to click ‘Read More’ at the bottom of the visible text to view the entire story.

TAMING THE COWBOY – PART 2

As soon as he was out of view of the Blackwell sisters , Todd
painfully dismounted and rubbed the seat of his jeans.
It didn’t help much.
The effects of the hairbrushing Susan Blackwell had given him were
really beginning to take their toll.
The only option was to walk his horse home .
However , even that was painful as the rough denim brushed against
his tender skin with every step.
“Darn it !” he said angrily and kicked off his boots to remove his
jeans.
He felt ridiculous walking home bare-assed but it was bearable and
there was nobody there to see anyway.

Back at the river an envious Julie was pushing a very smug looking
Susan for details.
“Boy did I tan his ass good with that hairbrush Julie…..– he won’t be
able to sit for a week!
…but what a gorgeous set of buns he has….so firm and hard…”” Susan
teased .
Julie felt hot just listening to her sister.
“How did you manage to get him over your knee anyway?’ Julie asked.
Susan laughed “Typical male , all power and bluster. Once I’d tripped
him to the ground it was easy.”


Julie looked impressed.
“I get the feeling that there was a lot more than spanking going on
here?” Julie asked.
Susan pouted.
“Sure was… and there would have been lots more if you hadn’t shown up
when you did !
***

Julie was getting hotter now thinking about the hunky Todd and she
climbed back on her horse.
“Where do you think your going ?” Susan demanded.
“I am a trained Nurse….best I take a look at Todd’s … his…er…injury..
in case you overdid it with that hairbrush !” Julie replied as she
galloped off.
“Oh no you don’t!” Susan squealed and ran for her horse.

Todd was enjoying the cool breeze blowing against his raw backside
and didn’t see the cloud of dust behind him which was the Blackwell
sisters.
Susan had caught up with her sister and rode alongside her trying her
best to dismount her.
Julie fought back , grabbing a bunch of Susan’s hair and pushing her
away.
Their duel continued until they were almost right on top of a
startled Todd.
The sisters pulled up , dismounted and launched into a full fledged
catfight.

Completely forgetting his state of undress , Todd secured the horses
and then turned to break up the fight.
The ride had tired out Susan and Julie so there was little steam in
their punches allowing Todd to take them by the scruff of their
shirts and pull them apart.
It was only then that he realized he was without his jeans !
***

“Stay there –both of you !” Todd warned as he released his grip.

Susan and Julie remained dangling over the fence arguing with each
other fiercely until
Todd returned.
The sisters turned their heads to look at him and were silenced by
the sight of Susan’s hairbrush in Todd’s hand.
Todd hauled the pair off the fence and back onto their feet.
Susan and Julie stood before Todd with heads bowed in shame.
“Get those clothes off now – both of you !” Todd bellowed.

“AW NOOOO….” Julie and Susan chimed in protest .
Todd was in no mood to repeat his order and leaned menacingly closer
to the sisters.
Susan and Julie were soon busy wiggling their shapely hips out of
their tight jeans and unbuttoning their shirts.
*** the sisters stood
before him stark naked now , making half-hearted attempts to cover
their modesty with their arms and hands.
For a moment the sight of these two beauties took his mind away from
the task in hand but he quickly re-focused.

Todd took a step toward Julie , picking her up and easily tucking her
under his arm.
Her shapely bottom jiggled and her legs kicked out as Todd raised the
hairbrush and commenced a brisk spanking which soon turned Julies
curvy bottom a flaming red.
Julie wailed as the swats rained down again and again n her tender
tush .
She pounded on Todd’s back and kicked her legs wildly , which only
served to give Todd a fine view of her female charms and also
allowing him to land a few well aimed swats to the tender area inside
her cheeks.
Julie yelped loudly as the brush warmed the sensitive area.
Releasing Julie , he ignored her tantalizing spanking jig and took
hold of Susan.

“Now Todd ….take it easy now….I……AAAAAHHH!” she pleaded as she was
scooped up and placed in the same position under Todd’s arm as her
sister had occupied.
Meanwhile Julie grimaced and rubbed her bottom cheeks furiously as
she watched her sister flail and kick in vain as Todd prepared to
spank her.
Todd smiled as he took in the delightful sight of Susan’s jiggling
globes and shapely legs before raising the hairbrush high in the air.
`WHAP !’ `WHAP !”WHAP !’`WHAP !’
“OW!” “YEOOOW! ” “GEEZ THAT BUUUURNZZZ!”
The hairbrush danced all over Susan’s jiggling cheeks under Todd’s
expert direction.
The swats were landing so fast and furious on her bottom she could
barely catch her breath.
The burning was almost unbearable.
For the sake of fairness Todd made sure Susan received the last few
swats in that same tender area inside her cheeks which caused Julie
such distress.
Susan’s wild kicking provided easy access to the target area.
Susan swore and screeched just as loudly as her sister .
Satisfied that Susan’s rear was as well toasted as Julie’s ,Todd let
her go to perform a wild spanking dance which rivaled that of Julie’s.

***

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***

“More sweet potatoes Todd?” Julie asked.
Todd nodded and a pile of potatoes landed on his plate.
Todd and the Blackwell sisters all sat tentatively on pillows as they
ate supper together.
“Next time you catch me on your property feel free to give me a dose
of that hairbrush ladies !” Todd cackled.
The Blackwell sisters giggled and nodded excitedly.
“We sure will as long as afterwards you give us a spanking too!” they
replied together.
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‘Let’s Talk Spanking’ : A new Survey

Many thanks to the several hundred respondents to the previous spanking surveys. We can learn a lot from our fellow spankos.


A link to this survey also appears in the sidebar on the right side of the page.


As always, I will share the results of the ‘Let’s Talk Spanking’ Survey here.


– Dana

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Survey Stats: How do you compare to other Spankos?

Two hundred and eighty-nine of you took the time to complete the most recent ‘Spanking Preferences’ Survey. Thank you, two hundred and eighty-nine times.


35% of respondents said that they participate in spanking occasionally with a play partner.
22% play occasionally with their relationship partner.
Thirty-nine respondents (about 13%) said that they are currently in a Domestic Discipline relationship. Nice!


And forty (14%) said that they are inactive, and do not participate in spanking play at all. Not so nice.


Find someone you like and spank them. Or ask them to spank you.


Twenty-eight percent said that they either do not participate in role-play, or only participate rarely. The other 72% are up for just about anything.


Only twenty-eight of you (about 10%) said that you prefer no scolding with your spankings. The other ninety percent were pretty evenly divided between a little and a lot.


46% prefer a hard spanking that leaves a few marks (7-8 on the Sensitivity Scale). Only four respondents said that they prefer their spankings at the 1-2 level, and…surprisingly…only four said that they like to go 10+ on theirs.




Nearly half of you are on FetLife, and 38% on Facebook. Find one another, network, make friends…just look at how much you all have in common. ~


– Dana
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‘Taming the Cowboy’: Fantastic New F/M Spanking Story

This story was submitted – not for the contest, but simply for the love of spanking – by a boy who should certainly spend more time writing (and sharing) spanking fiction. The scene is set wonderfully, and the characters are deep and believable. Wow! Enjoy…this one is a real gem.
(The asterisks are my edits – removing some well-written albeit saucy sex talk.)


– Dana

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TAMING THE COWBOY

“DARN!” Todd muttered to himself as he sat high in his saddle to get a good look at the valley below him.
He had just finished repairing the stretch of fence separating his ranch from his neighbor and now it was broken again and three of his steers had wandered through to drink from the river.

His neighbors , the Blackwell sisters were young , stunningly beautiful but stubborn and very territorial with the land they had inherited from their Uncle.
Upon arriving they gave Todd strict instructions not to step foot on their land without their permission and he had discovered the hard way that they meant what they said.
Todd still bore the marks on his backside from when the feisty Susan had filled the seat of his pants with peppercorn buckshot and he had no appetite for another dose.

However , for the moment he needed to get the cattle back on his side of the fence so he steered his horse downhill for a closer look.
Todd tried for over an hour to rope ,coax , threaten and  scare his steers to return but to no avail.
He sighed with relief when he saw Susan Blackwell gallop up to him.

Susan put a hand to her trusty shotgun  perched on her saddle and gave Todd a cursory glance , postponing any greeting until she had examined the grazing steers.
Satisfied that the cattle were Todd’s ,Susan rode over to him with a welcome smile on her pretty face.
Todd smiled back , albeit nervously as he eyed the shotgun.
“Good morning Todd , you can go get your steers now” she told him.

Todd hesitated and looked to Susan for clarification.
Susan giggled.
“Don’t worry I promise not to shoot you this time” she reassured him.
Nonetheless Todd instinctively kept his rear-quarters out of Susan’s range while he fetched the steers and quickly remounted his horse.

Susan smiled mischievously and leaned toward Todd making sure to give him a teasing glimpse of her ample cleavage threatening to burst through the undone buttons of her shirt.
Already feeling uncomfortable Todd tried not to look but failed miserably.
“Actually I was kind of hoping I would find you trespassing on our land again…” Susan told him.
Todd bristled at her comment.
“I’m sure you’re just itching to fill my britches full of buckshot again aren’t you ?” he replied.
Susan laughed mockingly.
“Now you mention it , I did rather enjoy doing that ….and my sister had an even better time plucking the shot out of your cute little tushie…but this time I had something else in mind….” She teased puckering her full lips.


Todd raised an eyebrow quizzically as Susan reached into her saddlebag and produced a large wooden hairbrush.
“…..next time you trespass on our land you’re going across my knee for a good old fashioned spanking !
If you thought that buckshot burned then just wait until I tan your bare backside with this” Susan announced brandishing the hairbrush at him with a glint in her eye.

Taken aback ,Todd  blushed and was rendered speechless momentarily.
“You’ve got to be joking me …… the woman who can put me over her lap hasn’t been born yet !” he responded indignantly.
Susan’s smile tainted of arrogance as she dismounted and stood before Todd holding the brush.
“Oh yea?
Your looking at her…are you man enough to find out?” Susan challenged , firmly planting her feet on the ground as she waited for Todd’s reaction.

Todd’s nostrils flared and he glared at Susan as he leapt from his horse.
“That’s it Susan – I’ve had enough of your damn insults and threats for one day.
If anyone is going to get a spanking its you!” he threatened as he took deliberate steps toward her.
Susan felt a charge of excitement pulse through her veins .
She held her ground and steadied her stance as a furious Todd approached.


Thrusting out his right hand to grab Susan’s wrist she anticipated the move , quickly stepping aside forcing Todd to stumble .
As he did , she delivered a sharp kick to his shin and another to the seat of his pants which knocked him to the ground with a thud.

As Todd tried to get back on his feet , Susan leapt onto his broad shoulders pushing his face into the dust as she took hold of his right wrist , roughly twisting it behind his back.
“AAAARGH!” Todd cried out  in pain and he grunted again loudly as Susan pulled on his arm and dug a knee sharply into the small of his back.
“AAAAHHH!” he screamed as she grabbed a bunch of his hair with her free hand and hoisted his head up out of the dust.

Todd struggled to shake Susan off his back but found he couldn’t without hurting himself further.
Susan tightened her grip , holding him in place as he struggled until he finally gave up.
“Let me up Susan Dammit!” he spat.
Keeping a firm grip on Todd’s hair and his arm behind his back Susan nimbly stepped back and raised Todd to his feet.

Susan released her grip and spun Todd around .
When a dazed Todd finally steadied himself he was facing a very determined looking woman standing confidently before him with her hands on her hips.
“Over there…march mister……you’re in for a good old fashioned BARE BOTTOM spanking-” she ordered pointing to a nearby tree stump.
For a moment Todd was indignant and thought about refusing and walking away.
He towered over Susan and with his much superior strength she would be hard pressed to stop him.

However , something inside him was compelling him to stay .
He kicked himself for making the fundamental mistakes of underestimating his opponent and attacking with anger but there was no denying the wily young lady had beaten him fair and square .
A despondent Todd dropped his shoulders and trudged over to the tree stump.

“Now get your pants down!” Susan ordered.
Once again Todd’s pride urged him to refuse but he quickly realized that would be cowardly and humiliating.
A real man would stay and take his medicine .
His only hope was to reason with Susan .
“Aw Susan …come on…not on the bare ?
Darn it I’d prefer another dose of buckshot!” he whined.
 Susan simply repeated her command .

A satisfied grin spread over her face as Todd sighed and reached for his belt buckle and undid it.
Knowing she had won , Susan relaxed and picked up the hairbrush.
Todd looked at the brush nervously and blushed as he undid his tight jeans .
A beaming Susan made herself comfortable on the tree stump to watch Todd lower his pants and turn around to face her.

***
Susan’s eyes scanned Todd’s body up and down as she tapped the back of the hairbrush against her palm.
Todd gulped and stood silently at attention until Susan patted her lap.
“Over you go” she said curtly.

For a moment Todd stared at Susan’s shapely , denim clad lap and did his best to cover his embarrassment as he draped himself over it.
He put both palms on the ground to steady himself and stared at the dusty ground only inches from his nose.
The fact that his rear end was elevated high above his head made him feel very vulnerable.

***
Her eyes opened wide with anticipation as she raised Chad’s shirt tail to reveal a taut , muscular backside.
She felt like she was in heaven as her palms explored Todd’s manly rear-quarters.

***
Susan snapped herself out of her trance and took a firm grip of the hairbrush.
It was time to take care of business and she knew she would have to be use the brush  efficiently to make any impression on Todd’s Cowboy hide , toughened up with long days on the saddle.

Todd gulped as he felt the back of the brush lightly tapping his buttocks as Susan took aim and prepared to start his spanking.
She decided to start with power to get his attention ,  so gritting her teeth she raised the brush high above her head and brought it down on Todd’s right buttock with all the force she could muster.
Todd yelped and bucked as the ferocious swat landed .

Susan followed up with four more powerful swats to the same tender spot.
She then picked a spot on Todd’s left buttock and proceeded to give it the same treatment.
It was an effective technique and certainly tenderized Todd’s tough hide and got his attention.
He felt like Susan had burned two holes in his skin and the burning was gradually spreading over his backside as she took a brief pause.

For the next phase Susan picked up the pace , delivering sharp rapid-fire volleys making sure she covered every inch of Todd’s cheeks and upper thighs.
Todd was squirming , bucking and howling on her lap now as his behind was well and truly blistered from the non-stop barrage of spanks.
His legs kicked wildly as Susan spanked harder and faster , revisiting the tenderized spots again and again.

Todd’s cheeks were a fiery red now with oval shaped outlines of every red hue peppered all over them.
Susan paused again and locked a leg around Todd to hold him in place.
“I’ll turn up the heat a bit more and this man is done !” she chortled to herself proudly.
“WAAAAAAH!” Todd emptied his lungs with a loud bawl as the brush cracked against his tender skin in a final crescendo of hard ,stinging swats.

At the end Todd exhaled loudly and a satisfied Susan released her grip indicating the spanking was over.
Todd athletically leapt to his feet and immediately began trying to sooth his flaming rear by rubbing it furiously while he danced around like a whirling dervish.
Susan found it all quite amusing and particularly enjoyed Todd’s erection dance along and peek in and out of his shirt .
Clearly in some distress Todd’s eye spotted the inviting coolness of the river .
His pants still at his ankles he hobbled toward it and launched himself into it – backside first.
The river came up to Todd’s waist and his face filled with relief as the cold water soothed the burning in his rear.
By now Susan was doubled over with laughter watching Todd’s embarrassing predicament.

Her laughter became infectious and Todd was soon laughing along with her.
He began splashing her with water.
“The water’s fine Susan – why don’t you join me ?” he chortled.
Susan needed no encouragement as she ripped off her shirt and jeans and leapt into the river to join Todd.
She immediately ripped off his shirt , throwing her nakedness into his arms and locking her lips onto his.
They embraced in a long , passionate kiss as Chad fumbled and kicked his jeans off.

***

They both lay there exhausted and Susan slid her fingers slowly down Todd’s back to rest on  the smoldering , hot skin of his well spanked backside.
“OOUCH…careful Susan !” Todd yelped.
Susan smiled.
“Boy is your skin hot there…let me have a look” she asked excitedly.
Todd raised an eyebrow and rolled onto his tummy to let Susan examine her handiwork.
“It’s going to be a while before you can sit on that comfortably !” she declared proudly.

At that moment they were both startled by the sound of horse hooves and rising dust in the distance signaling the untimely arrival of Susan’s sister Julie on the scene.
The pair scrambled to their feet and were able to get dressed just in time.

Julie looked at the pair suspiciously “What have you two been up to?” she asked.
Susan giggled and opened her mouth to speak but Todd put his palm in front of it .”Don’t you dare Susan …” he whispered trying to look innocently at Julie.
“Susan was just helping me round up some strays Julie….thanks Susan….best be going now…”he stammered and winced as he hobbled to his horse.
The course , wet denim scratched against his tender bottom making it very uncomfortable to walk.
“Are you hurt Todd …you’re limping ?” Julie asked sympathetically.
Todd shook his head and then yelped as , without thinking , he sat his tender rear firmly on the hard saddle and immediately sprung up.

Julie glanced over at the hairbrush still sitting on the tree stump and looked at her sister with disbelief.
“You didn’t?” she asked.
Susan nodded having subdued her amusement to a girlish giggle “Sure did !”
Julie shook her head “You sure are something Sis’ !” she declared . 

*****

(I understand that there is a sequel to this story…where the Cowboy gets his revenge. I am highly anticipating it’s arrival.  – Dana)

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Add Dana Kane on Facebook, finally

After having concluded that I was among approximately thirteen people left in the industrialized world without a Facebook page, I’ve acquiesced. I will add to the page – and figure out how to find people – eventually.
If you’re interested in adding me, my brand new profile is located HERE


But I’m telling you right now…NO POKING.


– Dana

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Your Opinion: Spanking Video Sites

Finally giving in to the retail urge, I ordered an inexpensive HD camcorder, a couple of lights, and enough memory to record numerous hours of…well, spanking.


I have enjoyed so much making and sharing my spanking videos and I am looking forward to seeing what I can do with something more than the spare bedroom and cam on my Mac. (Although the boy’s butt looks good no matter what the pixellation..)
The waiting is the most difficult. After it arrives, I will have to learn to use it all, and correctly. This process may take somewhere between two days and several weeks depending on the size of the manual(s), as I do not ‘do’ tech. Beyond the learning curve…lots and lots of spanking video.


Segue to: Your Opinion


While I intend to ALWAYS provide free spanking videos, photos, and other content, I have been considering also producing content for sale. I am of the opinion that too much of a good thing is not necessarily great, but I also believe that there is more than enough interest in spanking video to oblige a little more content..


My question relates to the ways in which video is distributed. Options range from sites like clips4sale, which caters to just about any type of adult video, to Spanking Library, which caters to my fellow spankos. Both of these sites operate on a pay-per-video basis. Then there are the so-called premium sites, where members pay a set monthly rate for all-access to content. Also, I am a firm believer (yes, still) in hard media…what we now call DVD’s.
There are pros and cons for all of the options. My main concern with membership sites is the necessity to produce a large amount of content, regularly. I don’t always FEEL like giving a spanking…and sometimes I feel like spanking everyone all at once. However, the amount of content available on the clips sites (even the genre-specific ones) is nearly overwhelming and ‘stores’ seem to get lost in the shuffle. And…do people even buy DVD’s anymore?


I would like to know what you think. Leave your advice in the comment box below so that others may also benefit from  your wisdom.
(The ‘vote’ and ‘share’ links are now active at the bottom of each post, as well.)


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I am also set to begin acquiring furniture, decor, and other items for the planned domestic playspace.
Fall seems so close, and there are a thousand things to do, but I am crossing my fingers…wish me luck!


– Dana
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The Spencer Plan in the news


The man in this story is being charged with sexual assault, among other offenses, and I will not express an opinion on his innocence or guilt.


I am interested in the implications of having spanking associated with violence and perversion in the mainstream media. 

In several referenced articles, the reader comments are disturbing in their opinions on spanking and those of us who take part in it. 

I am curious…

How do you feel about spanking in mainstream media and news? Are we spankos treated fairly and impartially by the public? And, how ‘out’ are you about your spanking play?

– Dana

Here’s the recent news story:

A Virginia restaurant owner faces sexual assault and abduction charges involving women he allegedly promised college scholarships, room and board and weekly allowances in exchange for obedience, including bare-bottomed spankings for violating his rules, The Virginian Pilot reports.

***, a wealthy businessman in Virginia Beach, gave each of the women $200 a week and spent lavishly on them, including buying one a car, as part of his so-called Spencer Scholarship Plan. In exchange, they had to follow his “obedience” rules and submit to spanking if they violated any of the rules, such as failing to call him or drinking too much alcohol.

WTKR-TV reports that the criminal complaints says spankings involved belts or horse-riding crops. Six women who filed criminal complaints had all been employees of *** restaurant and were also “scholarship” members, but his attorney said there have been several others.

The Associated Press says the “Spencer Plan” is a form of “carefully regulated corporal punishment” between husband and wife that started in the 1930s. Couples agreed to a list of things the wife needed to change, such as not spending money frivolously. If the rules were broken, the husband punished her by spanking.

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If you’re unfamiliar with the Spencer Plan – written by Dorothy Spencer in 1936 – learn about it at spencerplan.org

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Use Your Imagination – Win a Spanking. And More Travel

Only six days left to submit your entry for the ‘Person Place and Thing’ Spanking Story Contest. The winner will receive a free spanking session with me, Dana Kane.
To enter, read the contest details HERE.
(*Since I will be visiting the east coast again soon, it IS possible for those around the NYC and Boston areas to collect the ‘prize’ for this contest, in addition to Los Angeles-area entrants.)

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Having received four new canes from JT’s Stockroom today, I am feeling particularly whippy. Two little suede-handled rattan canes (super stingers!), and two evil little fiberglass ones (so very painful)…they will all see much gleeful use.

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Speaking of NYC and Boston, I am in the early planning stages of my next visit…and may include D.C. or Rochester. Thoughts? Travel dates should be available soon – think late June/early July.

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Positively Punished – My time with The VBB

 Readers,
This will be the final installment of The Very Bad Boy’s Journal. His ability to express the feelings that lead up to our meeting, along with the very real feelings that he has expressed since, have impressed me beyond my expectations. I am confident that The VBB will mend his ways.   
(Enjoy a few screen grabs from the video that we made for his HoH’s private viewing. My deepest gratitude to them both for allowing me to share their experience with others.)    

– Dana

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Good Evening Dana

Thank you so much; thank you seems too simplistic of a way to express my deeply held gratitude. Nevertheless, thank you for the time and care you took in preparing for our session; it was clear you understood exactly what we were looking for and what it was that I really needed.  It is one thing to fulfill a role-playing fantasy but it is another to be able to successfully fulfill a request like ours. While the punishment aspect of our session was significant, it was the time you took to listen to my story that was truly cleansing. 
Thank you for being nonjudgmental and treating me with respect, I appreciated your ability to empathize with me without giving me a “Pass” for my behavior and for having the right balance of compassion and sternness. You made it very clear my past behavior was unacceptable and my punishment would be severe without making me feel totally worthless.  While I was prepared for a session centered on scolding me for my bad behavior I was completely caught by surprised when you chose to take a positive reinforcement approach. It would have been much easier for me to repeat after each stroke that I was a bad person or my behavior was awful than to repeat “I am a trustworthy person” and “I am a good Husband”. 

I cannot express how much I did not want to repeat those words after each stroke, if there was anytime I wanted to bolt out of the room it was at that point. It was very difficult for me to say those words and even more difficult to look at myself while saying them. I can honestly tell you those phrases are burned into my subconscious and will forever be in the forefront of my mind every time I am tempted to repeat my past behaviors.  I earnestly listened to what you said, I took it to heart and I am committed to not repeating my past actions. 

I was worried my high pain tolerance would prevent me from achieving the physical aspect of what I wanted to accomplish. By the time we were finished at the spanking bench and you told me you were going to finish with 100 swats I was honestly disappointed.  However, when you asked me if I wanted the swats to be light, medium or hard and I answered hard, I was completely unprepared for how “hard” hard was going to be. What followed was in fact the transforming and cleansing experience I was earnestly seeking.  
I never had anyone paddle me as hard as you did.  When we finished I knew we had achieved what I so desperately wanted and I had finally paid my dues, I had achieved the cleansing I sought.  
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Kind Words from The Pianist

 While visiting New York City and Boston, I had the pleasure of meeting and playing with a number of fun, intelligent, and very talented boys. In many cases, I find that my spanking bottoms are successful, educated individuals who simply want the opportunity to relinquish reality for a short but memorable time. They’re oftentimes spankers themselves, and have likely stung as many bottoms as I.
The Pianist is one of those great, driven tops who enjoys surrendering control occasionally..and I was lucky enough to share the experience.  (We’ve decided to make him the star of one of my little videos the next time I visit, so look for more of The Pianist in future.)    – Dana 

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 In his words:

  As a classical pianist I have had the opportunity to play some of the worlds finest instruments but so rarely have I been played so exquisitely as by  Ms. Dana Kane this last week. Friedrich Nietzsche said ” Life without music would be a mistake…… but I say Life without Danalea would be unbearable. I look forward to a future performance.
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Follow up: Journal of Impending Discipline (warning: extreme punishment photos)

After having communicated regularly with The Very Bad Boy and his HoH wife, I was well pleased when she delivered him to me right on time for our scheduled appointment. 
What followed was one of the most intense spanking/punishment sessions that any of us had ever experienced.
The VBB spent the first hour of our meeting on his knees, making his confession. I asked tough questions, and he answered them honestly and directly. This did not lighten his punishment whatsoever…

(Since I am aware that some readers may not appreciate graphic photos of extreme punishment, I have uploaded the photos into a slide album. View at your discretion.    – Dana)

In his words:
Well the day has finally arrived for my discipline session with Miss Kane.  I keep watching the clock and wishing I could make time stop. At least in a few short hours my unrelenting waiting will finally be over and I will finally know what is in store for me. I suspect the train ride into the City will be just as excruciatingly slow as these last three weeks have been. I am trying not to think about what is going to happen but of course my wife takes every opportunity to let me know how much time is left before my appointment and what is waiting for me.
 
We have finally made it into the City; we caught an early train and we are here an hour earlier than planned, so now we have two hours to wander around until my appointment. New York is an enormous city but today it seems especially small, there are lots of stores and places to see but no matter how much I would like to, I just can’t focus on anything. I guess I will enjoy this $4.00 cup of coffee here in the park and wait as time slowly passes. My wife keeps reminding me of what is going to happen, like I am going to somehow forget why I am in the City.
 
We are standing in front of the building, it is a very menacing building, it’s not very inviting and it has an ominous feel to it. Although no one else seems to feel that way as they walk by the building, but they would if they knew what was looming inside.  I am not sure my wife is looking at the same building as I am, because she seems very relaxed and even a bit excited. I’m not sure how she can be so relaxed standing in front of such a sinister building.
 
My final plea to my wife went unheeded and we are now in the elevator on our way to see Miss Kane. It’s a very slow elevator and when we finally reach our floor there is a short delay before the door opens. The delay is just long enough to give me some hope that the elevator is stuck. But alas the door opens and the moment of truth is finally here, as I hide behind my wife I get my first glance of Miss Kane. She is very engaging and with a big smile she calls us by name. With no chance to run I meekly follow my wife out of the elevator and thus my adventure begins.   
 
I am led to the room and told to wait as Miss Kane and My wife steps out in the hallway to talk, I can hear them talking and laughing but I cannot make out what they are saying. As I look around I notice the implements laid out nicely on the table. I quickly take a look and notice they are all implements that sting; somehow my hints that I do not like stingy implements went unheeded just like my pleas to my wife that we should cancel the appointment.
 
There are few things more frightening than the sound of high heels on a wooden floor as a disciplinarian walks towards your room. With the exception of the noise the door makes when the door handle is turned and the door slowly opens. As Miss Kane walks towards the room her footsteps seems to go on forever, I found myself holding my breath until she finally stops in front of the door. I stood there spellbound as I heard the door handle turning, I felt like I was in a scene of a suspenseful movie, I tried to look and act brave as she entered the room. She quickly established her dominance and her confidence clearly revealed she was in charge. She was serious and firm with the appropriate amount of strictness yet was not harsh or calloused. She demonstrated both a grace and resolve which immediately put me at ease and at the same time kept me on edge.
 
While the punishment itself was intense it was nothing compared to having to look Miss Kane in the eyes and reveal to her the details of my misdeeds. The confession took an hour and while she empathized with me, not once did she give me the impression that my behavior was anything other than unacceptable. The time finally arrived when I had to experience the full force and skill of Miss Kane’s ability. As promised the discipline was severe and as she so elegantly said “it will hurt like hell” which of course it did. If anyone thinks Miss Kane is unable to provide the severest of punishment they are sadly mistaken.  She told me in her first E-mail to consider wisely what I am requesting. I can honestly say I did consider wisely and even though I paid dearly for my misdeeds, I know without a doubt I made the right choice. As I look at my bruises and remember back on my experience, I want to say thank you to Miss Kane for her expertise and willingness to help with my discipline. I also want my wife to know: I am a trustworthy person, I am a good husband and I love my wife (with all my heart). 
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Journal of Impending Discipline: Fourth Entry

 Saturday. Around lunchtime. The Very Bad Boy pays his dues.
  – Dana
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I am sending my last Journal entry, thank you for allowing me to share some of my feelings with your readers. Please feel free to post this one also if you desire.

I felt a small sense of relief this weekend when I was able to say, “next week at this time I will be on my way home from my visit with Miss Kane”. Of course when I shared that with my wife she reminded me I still have the actual visit to make next week, which only brought me back to the reality that this appointment is going to happen. I guess my argument to her that maybe I should cancel the appointment was not as strong as I thought, or perhaps her response “you are going no matter what” was a stronger argument than mine.  Anyway, it looks as though this appointment is going to take place and I will find myself having to give account for my actions and accepting the punishment that is awaiting me. I was hoping this week I could keep my mind off the coming visit with Miss Kane, although it is difficult to do as I am standing in the corner thinking about why I am going to be punished by her. Every time I find myself across my wife’s lap while she is moisturizing my bottom, so Miss Kane will have a nice soft bottom to work with, I am reminded of my upcoming appointment. It is even more difficult to forget about the appointment while she is giving me an OTK to “help me mentally prepare” for my time with Miss Kane. It seems as though my fate is literally in the hands of my wife and Miss Kane which at any other time might be kind of exciting, but in this case I don’t see much excitement on my part. So now all I have left to do is try to keep my mind occupied this week and only think about my upcoming visit with Miss Kane when my wife reminds me, which so far seems to be every chance she gets. 


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Running the Numbers

Two days until I fly east, to NYC and Boston.
Twenty three things left to do on my Things To Do list.
Seven days of sessions.
One huge suitcase.
Three ground transit systems.
Ten (at least) taxis.
One trip to Jamaica, Queens…for the teeny little Caribbean joint that I found last time.
Two dozen-plus implements, into the  huge suitcase.

Lots of spankable bottoms.



Add all that together and what do you get?


One very busy disciplinarian.


I will be mostly unable (or unwilling) to post remotely while on the east coast. Please amuse yourself with the videos, photos, and writing contest in the interim.


See you soon, New York and Boston.~


– Dana
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New Video: Two-Minute Crack Attack

I had not intended to share this video (forgive my casual attire)…often, I turn the cam on for fun during maintenance spankings that are not published. This time, I just could not help myself, as the bright pink stripe running the length of his crack was begging to be shared.  Enjoy~

– Dana

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Third entry from the Journal of Impending Discipline

 Having spoken to his wife to discuss the details of his punishment, I am now thoroughly convinced that this boy is going to be receiving exactly what he deserves.
– Dana

The Very Bad Boy continues to mentally prepare himself for our meeting:

The week did not go by as slow as I thought it would, I kept thinking that each day would be agonizingly slow, but alas it’s the end of the week and I am just days away from my appointed meeting with Miss Kane. I think it will be somewhat of a relief when I finally meet her, especially after having to go through a week of non-spanking and spanking punishments from my wife as she prepares me for my visit. I wonder how I will handle each day as I am remind about what is waiting for me at the end of the week. I wish the day would just come then at least the waiting and not knowing what is going to happen will finally be over.  I don’t know if not telling me anything about our session is part of the plan but it is the worst part of having to wait. Planning is such a big part of my job and something I have done for many years that not having any idea of what awaits me during my session is driving me crazy. I am not used to being left out of the planning process or not knowing what is going to happen, but in this case I am being left in the dark and it is painfully frustrating. I know just enough to have a small idea what it will be like, but not enough to be able to put together any sort of coherent mental image of what is going to happen. Not only is waiting and not knowing driving me crazy but I also have to wonder each day what my wife has decided about my daily punishment, of course she will not tell me what she is planning so I just have to wait for her to decide when it’s time for my next punishment.  I think making me wait without knowing what will happen could be considered cruel and unusual punishment. At least I know when the day finally comes and I walk through the door to meet Miss Kane and my wife “hands me off” to her care that my waiting will finally be over ….. However, I suspect after a short amount of time I will begin to think that maybe waiting wasn’t so bad after all.

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Contest, Travel, and a nice comfy Couch

Entries are coming in for the ‘Person Place and Thing’ Spanking Story contest and – wow! After having received only the first few stories, I am already impressed with the quality and variety of the entries, and  thrilled that the writing contest has moved you to create such inspired works.
The contest will run throughout the month of May, the winner to receive a Spanking session with me.
If you have not entered yet, visit the original contest posting here for the details.

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With a couple of minor changes in itinerary, my May east coast travel schedule is finalized. 
I will be in New York City – May 13-16, and in Boston – May 18-20. 
At post-time, scheduling is very limited. Email me for availability: DanaKaneSpanks@gmail.com

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Because I am aware that most spankos are disinterested in the ‘dungeon aspect’ of professional establishments (and my particular dislike for the non-privacy of hotel rooms), I am always working toward providing a fully-domestic setting for my hometown playmates. While in the earliest of planning stages, this is a goal which I hope to realize this year. I am convinced that there are woefully few of these domestic spaces available and will be pleased to offer such a destination. Stay tuned.

– Dana
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Journal of Impending Discipline – Second Entry

Another journal entry from the gentleman who will be known as The Very Bad Boy. His punishment will take place in New York City in upcoming weeks…

*****
“I want you to look me in the eye when you tell me your story”.  

I am not looking forward to this at all, I dread having to look
Miss Kane in the eyes and reveal to her the details of my
misbehavior. I especially don’t want to tell her how many times
I repeated the same behavior that I promised my wife I wouldn’t
do. I don’t know what I fear more, having to look her in the eyes
before I tell her what I’ve done or looking her in the eyes after I
tell her. I suspect there will be some moments of silence as she
processes what I have said; I think that is when I am going to be the
most embarrassed and I am sure that is when my guilt and shame
will be the strongest. I wonder if I will have the courage to keep
looking at her or if I will end up just staring at the floor. I can’t
even begin to imagine how she will react when I provide her the
details of my behavior and I have utterly no idea what Miss Kane
will decide is an appropriate punishment for my behavior. I guess
what make this worse is that I have absolutely no excuse for my
misbehavior, I knew what I was doing and I knew it was wrong. 
But at the time I suppose I just did not care about the consequences,
well, I guess Miss Kane will help me to start caring about consequences.  It’s just too bad that I was so apathetic, but I am the only one to blame for the severe punishment that I will be receiving.


Reality is beginning to set in; as I woke up this morning and realized
that it is the first of May I have an ominous sense of dread. Looking
at the calendar the upcoming date just seems to glaringly jump off the page at me. Even though I see the date on the calendar and I know its coming there seems to be a big vacant spot in the day. I know what will happen before my appointment and I know what will happen after the appointment but I really don’t have any idea what is going to happen during the appointment (Although I suppose I’ll get a spanking at some point).  Miss Kane has provided very limited information about the actual visit, although I have enough information to know that the punishment is going to be severe and will certainly be a very unpleasant experience. But what worries me, is the comment “Understand fully well that I will take whatever actions I deem necessary”. This has causes me more mental torment than anything else, what does it mean? It opens the door to a lot of possibilities many of which I would rather not think about. I wish she would just tell me what is going to happen so at least I can be ready, not knowing is agonizing. I feel like a child who is going to the doctor, knowing that he is going to get a shot. But there is nothing he can do to get out of it so all he can do is fret about it and hope it doesn’t happen. 


But of course it always does, and so will this. 

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What I did on Sunday


I said ‘I can’t decide between ten or twenty strokes of the cane, so we will split the difference. Seventeen.’ I smirked.

What was he going to say? No?

Somehow seventeen strokes just didn’t seem enough, though. So I added three more, then five more, then decided that we should ‘add some vertical lines’, in the name of artful application.

“Dana
By this point, he was already gone. He said, ‘The strap, please.’I could barely hear his voice.

That sounded so nice that I instructed him to say ‘please’ before each stroke of the strap.

Subspace took over and I returned to the cane to snap him to attention. Another twenty strokes and he finally asked for it to end.

Another ten and I agreed.



Who says that music soothes the savage beast?
In my opinion, a nice caning is far more effective.


Wouldn’t you agree?

– Dana
(P.S. Don’t forget to enter the ‘Person Place and Thing’ Spanking Story contest.)
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New Contest- ‘Person Place and Thing’ Spanking Stories

– Win a Spanking session with Dana Kane – 
 To enter the contest, tell me a story about:
A young couple, just married…
In a place called:
Trevi Fountain (Rome)…
 
 
And find a way to include:
A blue umbrella…
Simple ~

 

There are few specific writing requirements. Make your story as short or as long as you want; include other (ancillary) characters; make your story a romance, drama, or even a comedy – just make sure that you incorporate all three story elements (person, place, and thing)….and most importantly, SPANKING.
(Example: “A young couple, just married, went to Trevi Fountain in Rome. She spanked him while holding a blue umbrella. It was funny.” This is a terrible example, but you get the idea.)
  • No graphic sexual content.
  • All characters must be of legal age (18+).
  • All entries must be received by May 31, 2011, to be considered for the ‘prize’. 
  • Enter as many times as you like.
  • I will post/exerpt the winning entry, as well as others, on my site and other publishing platforms. Submitting your story to the contest means that you agree to allow me to distribute your original content. 


 I will choose the winner solely and subjectively. It should go without saying that proper grammar, spelling, and punctuation are expected.

  •  The winner will receive a free Spanking Session with me, at my Los Angeles playspace, during the month of June 2011. 
  • If you are unable to claim the ‘prize’ due to location or scheduling, please submit as a non-contestant so that whomever wins may have the pleasure of collecting. Non-contestants still get to share their stories, see them posted, and enjoy reading the submissions from their fellow spankos. 
  • Every single submission tickles me.


Submit your ‘Person Place and Thing’ Spanking Story to:

DanaKaneSpanks@gmail.com


Good luck!


-Dana

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