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Its always nice to see a costumed crime fighter take matter in hand.
Sometimes though the villains get the upper hand.
Here is a series from the archives.
I don’t remember where I saw it but this is the very first episode of Pamalee from Endart that I found. I was hooked and wanted more! I have some 52 episodes but I am not sure if this is a complete collection or how many were created. As always I am posting here the work of Endart who has retired and has moved on. He also produced many single spanking cartoons.
As a bonus while looking to see if Endarts page was still up announcing his retirement, I came across this other blog called Painfully Drawn Out.
Please visit this site for other Endart classics.
Carrot and Bev another entry from Endart.com
I don’t know if there are any more of these.
No Game of Thrones episode until next week. I can not offer you any new material about GOT so how about Pamalee and Xena, it’s sort of sword and such and I always thought thought that Xena would have looked good in pink.
Well its not Shakespeare but as always Endart could draw and Pamalee could deliver.
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1 THE GREAT SPANKING ARTISTS AND PHOTOGRAPHERS…this got rather large so I have added a part two, which you can see here…Spanking Art by Various Artists
5 A PEEK INSIDE …this is a look inside my book collection, it got a bit big so there is a part two here…A Peek Inside…Part 2
6 BEAUTIFUL SPANKING ART, THIS INCLUDES ‘Spanking Oddities’…ceramics, dioramas, etc 
7 Etc….The etc is rather naughty and at the bottom of this long page!
SECTION ONE – THE GREAT ARTISTS AND SOME PHOTOGRAPHERS OTHER THAN ‘BORS’ WHICH ARE IN ANOTHER VINTAGE SECTION.
This first section goes up to artist / photographer No 20 and then carries on here…Spanking Art by Various Artists
Not the largest photo, but this is my personal favourite,
Try to imagine him if you will, working under oil lamps at his desk, in his wood panelled study, creating these beautiful works.
This is why I do what I do, he inspired me so much! I can draw and paint a bit, but could never do anything so good as these, so I use my own photographs to illustrate my stories. In these little snippets I am using the names of the girls in my team… Claudia (Miss Iceni), Charlotte, Kate, Lucy, and Samantha, also known as Tamara or Miss Kenworthy.
Here is some of his work, (lots more to come)
Number 1 – An After School Birching
Lucy had long been long overdo a good birching. Coming from a well to do family, her Daddy was a Governor of the school and she thought herself immune to punishment.
But today was different, she had been a nuisance all day, and had been told to stay behind when the bell was rung.
She thought it would be lines again, but no! Four years of pent up feelings were about to be imprinted on Lucy’s bottom.
“Oh no young lady, it is no lines tonight, this time we are going to stripe your bottom well! Hold her still Miss Charlotte! Let me pull her bloomers down, and then we’ll begin! We have two birches for you Lucy and I expect to see them both almost devoid of twigs by the time we have whipped your cheeks!”
“Noooo noooo you can’t! My Daddy is a Governor.”
“Let me correct you on that young lady, he was dismissed from that post this morning!” Said Miss Kenworthy.
“Nooooooooooo awwwww blahhhhh!” The girl began to scream and cry wildly.
And the thrashing has not even started! More than that, if you look in Miss Charlotte’s hand, there is a martinet to finish off with!
Look at the glee in the maid’s face.
You see, Katie was the ladies maid of the eldest daughter, the young lady, stood on the right, Tamara. In the middle is the mother, Lady Iceni.
Like all maids, Katie knew her place, and tried not to complain. The daughter has recently become very pompous, due to some friends who encouraged such behaviour. She found it great fun to ridicule the maid as often as she could, pointing out her low rank in society and life.
Tamara witnessed this first hand and had asked the maid about it, she got the full story and went straight to tell Mummy. Mummy took matters in hand and thus the scene you witness…
“I cannot believe what you have turned into Lucy! A spiteful, selfish young girl who finds it fun to ridicule our faithful maids! You are getting the birch on your bare bottom, thirty six strokes, administered by Katie! Last time you were birched you emptied your bowels after three strokes and made a terrible mess!!…”
“No Mummy, stop! Don’t talk so loud, stop telling her that!”
Mummy continued. “To stop the same happening again, Katie is going to give you a warm soapy douche up your bottom, then thrash you, mercilessly! I mean that Katie, show no mercy at all!” Instructed Lady Iceni.
The young woman Charlotte turns to her Samantha. She is in a victorian flagellation brothel for women (yes, the did exist, and I have researched them, see my story ‘The Inveigle’). Her Domme has a bit of what first appears to be carved parsnip.
“What are you going to do with that!?”
“Shove it up your rump hole my dear!”
“The last time you came, I saw that you needed more, so you are being figged my dear!” She spat on the piece of hand carved ginger root and inserted it into her fine plump rump.
It began to burn, especially when she tightened her anus onto it, so she relaxed….THWACK! ….and on it went, every time she relaxed she got a thwack from the hard hairbrush!
It was first recorded as a punishment for female slaves in Ancient Greece.
In Victorian times it was used in prison on both male and females being birched or caned. As described above, the purpose was to make the person being punished relax their buttocks, and at that moment they would strike! Relaxed buttocks feel much more pain! Fiendishly clever, because on deliverance of a brutal judicial stroke of a half inch diameter five foot long cane, the first reaction is to clench the buttocks. On doing this the intense burning around the anus was by all accounts unbearable, so they relaxed! THWACK! The cycle would continue with regular insertions of fresh ginger, which hurt more.
It seems when a woman was sentenced to three months and twelve (of the cane on the bare buttocks) the man who would deliver the thrashing was put in charge of her. She had to behave, because he decided on the severity.
If ever you go to Bristol in England, get yourself a street map, look for an area called Clifton and search for Oakfield Road, number 53.
A Mrs Walters used to live there, in Victorian times, and ran a house of correction for Wayward Girls. Yes, it’s true, (look it up) people who had wayward daughters would send them to her, maybe for a year, maybe for a week, maybe for a day. For one reason….discipline! Think of Miss Iceni when you think of her.
There were newspaper accounts of her, (easy to find). She was known as ‘The Lady of the Birch’
Yes, she made a good living from spanking, birching, and caning naughty girls bottoms.
The girls had a uniform, a long dress open at the back, like an extravagant hospital gown! Imagine that, all firm young women, with long dresses, open at the back, to reveal bloomers, all ready for spankings….the bloomers would have open backs you see. And yes, women. The girls could be sixteen, they could be twenty one, it was a finishing school.
I am writing a story of it, it is in the photo story section.
Here she is, in one of her famous punishment rooms.
Doors permanently hooked back, a small raised Dias with a spanking bench. The day before, at tea time, a notice would be put up outside the room on the information board. The girl, the crime, the punishment time, number of strokes, and implement, could be read.
The girl had all night and next day to worry and be taunted.
Girls were encouraged to watch and jeer as the unfortunate girl was thrashed, wiggling and screaming. Nothing she could do, she was there for that reason, to have some sense birched or caned into her, and her parents were paying handsomely.
Like I have just said, she could be twenty one.
So, if you go, and stand to look….imagine what happened in there, every day, to naked rumps, for decades.
No 5 – A Bare Bottom Spanking in the Park
The girl with the upper crust accent.
The girl who thinks herself untouchable.
The haughty girl from well to do parents.
Don’t you just love to see them come crashing down, falling from grace and humiliated, ideally by a very public spanking on their bare bottom, which of course they take very badly with much fuss, making a spectacle of themselves.
Meet Isobel, who has just stormed off the tennis courts claiming she was robbed, and that she never wants to play at the ‘stupid’ tennis club again!
Not a huge offence, but it was Sunday, Mummy had been to church, and has just been told of the hullabaloo by a friend, who said it was a shameful outburst of spite. It was the straw that broke the camels back!
This spanking was long, long, long overdue!
Unfortunately for Isobel, just as she threw her expensive, top of the range racket Into the bushes, as she told two children who also played at the club, that they were ‘stupid, silly poor children, who ought to be banned from the silly club for not being worthy to play against people in her upper class’ .
Mummy walked up, slowly, hearing every word.
“You spiteful, horrid child! I am ashamed of you. I thought I had bought you up better than this…COME HERE!”
Right there, on the court next to the busiest path in the park, Mummy lifted her skirts, pulled down her bloomers and spanked her.
Then she made her hunt for her racket, with her bare bottom on show, and walk home holding her skirts up for all to see. With a good crisp smack every few steps!
Imagine that…an angry mother, with a pair of bloomers in her hand, smacking her daughters naughty bottom all the way home!
Number Six – Lucy the naughty maid admits her crime.
It is Saturday tea time in a grand old town house, in a crescent. The Mistress of the House is Lady Charlotte Elizabeth, she has six maids.
It is a tradition in the house that naughty maids are punished before their Mistress at this time of the week, by the strict, no nonsense Miss Kenworthy, the Housekeeper.
On Wednesday Lucy was found with chocolate around her mouth, and crumbs on her pinafore. Sat in an armchair by the fire. She denied stealing biscuits!
So here she is baring all, ready for a dozen with the tawse for stealing, and a further dozen to follow with the cane, for lying.
“Ask the girl why she did it Tamara.”
“Well girl? You heard your Mistress!”
It was now or never. Lucy took a deep breath and At the same time took the breath of her superior, and her Mistress away!
“To be perfectly honest, I did it so I would be caught. I have heard accounts of the punishments in here, on a Saturday, and was jealous. I need thrashing often please Mistress.”
Lady Charlotte Elizabeth and Miss Krnworthy looked at each other in amazement for a full minute. The fire crackled and spit in the grate.
“Thrash her without mercy before me Tamara, then put her in the corner. Bring me my relaxation aide from drawer number three as you leave.”
“Yes Mistress. Lucy, stand! Bottom to Mistress and legs wide apart. I want you to count each stroke out loud and clear.”
“Oh I will.” Said Lucy with a twinkle in her eye. Especially the winking eye between her legs, thrust out to her Mistress, with her juices trickling down her thigh.
(Most with little scenario descriptions added)
The second artist I am showing is another great favourite of mine,
No 2 ~ Cheri Herouard, also known by his pseudonym Herric.
He illustrated lots of spanking novels, these he did under the name of Herric. You can see his name at the bottom of the front cover here…
I have quite a collection of books, I will show you inside them, but in another section.
In his own name he illustrated in colour for a society magazine in Paris, called La Vie Parisienne. Not all were as cheeky as this, in fact, a lot wasn’t, but I am not showing those!
Here he is in his studio. He used the same girl models for both sides of his work, how they must have giggled at their naughty secrets at times.
Not all these were spanking related, but even working for them it was never far from his mind! as you will notice…
A little gift for you! All wrapped up in a pretty bow, holding a martinet. I wonder what on earth you will do with her. Be a nice one to post for Christmas wouldn’t it, and with a bit of editing it would make a lovely suggestive, (in a can I spank you sort of way) card too.
I bet bet this Governess did not stand for much nonsense!
And like I said, even when the article he illustrated had little to do with spanking, often it was about fashion houses, art, literature, society etc, you could see it was never far from his mind. Just look at her cheeks. I think the lady is some sort of disciplinarian with her sub, in his mind it was probably an erotic art school….or is that my mind…lol
Here is one of his book illustrations, beautiful isn’t it?
Set in a Tea Room, one of the customers tried to leave without paying, so she is spanked with a martinet before the customers. But you see, this is a tea room where ladies with a certain interest frequent.
Maybe a vintage version of my story, ‘Rosie Bottom’s Blushing Buns Cafe’…. Wish I could go in a time machine and find it! What a way to spend an hour or so, watching all the naughty sexy ladies find various ways to get into trouble! Talking of time machines, have you had a trip in mine yet?
1924 Paris, a hot summers day, the Love of the ancient Greeks influences this Domme, her little bitch is made to wear a toga. As her Mistress lounges, smoking a cigarette, she tells her to fan her, and keep her cool.
‘Then my little pet, when I am cool, you can lift your toga, pass me the fan, and get across my knee for a vigorous spanking.
“Oh Mr Hourard, please, please Sir, turn me over, call me a naughty girl and spank me again, but harder and longer than last time, and keep chastising me all the time, calling me naughty, lots of times!”
“Of course I will my little darling, roll over!”
We have seen his studio, I suspect this is another of himself in his La Parissienne Office, a wistful fantasy, to suit an article.
Here is another of his spanking novel illustrations, as always, lots of detail and meticulous attention to that detail.
A wayward daughter? A secretary? Maybe a wife, who knows. Looking at the papers I would say an office setting, so let’s go for some personal assistant to a spanking author, that has made an error.
….or is that me being wistful…”I’m sorry Mr Jones, I’m sorry!”
It is not very often I put much about fem/Dom of men, but this drawing begged to be put in! Isn’t it wonderful…
It’s a matter of deportment you see. The biology teacher Mr Jones has taken the sixth for girls on a ramble, to pick wild flowers for microscope examinations. He too Miss Kenworthy, their tutor in such things as etiquette and demeanour, with him. “Keep those legs straight as you bend girls!”
As you know, Charlotte works under the name of Paris, maybe one of her ancestors did modelling work too!
What do you mean you came through a wardrobe? You think me stupid?
You are tresspasing on Narnia! Now let get these knickers down!
“Ooops! My mummy has found out about all my wild parties at finishing school and has just gone for her hairbrush!”
‘Oh I remember you at one! You came as Eve! I was the man in the top hat, mask and cane!’
….” I see by the stool, there is a mirror and a powder puff! Your cheeks look red too. You have been pampering and applying rouge instead of keeping your eye on the dinner haven’t you? Well get over the stool, bottom up! I will make your other cheeks even redder!”
I find it impossible on many La Vie Parisienne artworks to say for sure they are his, just the style of these, especially the bottom for spanking poses, suggest him…
I think Grandma is not very pleased with this outfit, do you? What a stern face! A pity there are not pictures showing what might have happened next in our spanking world! I think a jolly good bare bottom spanking and sent upstairs to put something more suitable on.
And this one could so easily be corner time. I have a mental picture of him doing these with a wry smile.
I am an older man, and I know a lot of people think of us as old perverts! But, in my mind, we are older gentlemen appreciating the stunning beauty of the female bottom, and the glory of knowing naughty young women in our twilight years. Look at these old rascals! I can see me in every one…lol
If she isn’t fishing for a spanking, I don’t know who is! If she gets caught and spanked often, she will have a well paid easy job for years and he will be happy!
And look at this man with his eyes almost popping out!
I know this feeling, but hope I am a little more subtle!
Click here, to see how I am using his influence…
The Third Man I am going to look at is a photographer, more art soon!
No 3 ~ Pierre Louys ….b1825 – d1879 the photographer of large bottoms!
He was a highly honoured ‘man of words’ in France, getting the highest awards a man could get. His poetry inspired music by Debussey. His erotic literature mainly about sapphic desire, (lesbians) were fantastic by all accounts, inspiring the minds of artists and photographers. Many a lens captured ideas spawned by his erotica.
He was also a photographer, highly interested in lingerie, the larger rump, and porn! And prostitutes!
It has to be said that prostitutes came in a huge array and variety. From the mega star courtesans, with Dukes and Kings as clients right down to the slum girls.
Pierre was interested in the higher class…music hall dancers, artist and photographer models, and many well to do girls and groups making a good living. Bawdy houses too, with Madams caring for them.
Let’s have a look at some of his photos. Here is a rare spanking related one of his…
But….butt! It was the larger bottom, that his photos are famous for…
Couldn’t you just spank every one…right now! I could!!
Even the stars of the burlesque, and can-can dancers were available!…
Victorian Lingerie was a particular favourite and he would make the odd appearance himself…as you will see here.
Some of the girls would be extra naughty, like this girl masturbating with an umbrella…
The fourth man I am dwelling on, had his own ‘school of art’
He had an unusual technique of turning his photos into a painting style, by using pumice stone, needles, paint, pencils etc to scratch and draw on them…
Wonderful aren’t they? Amazing what can be done to a photograph. Quite Gorean, don’t you think?
The Fifth artist, another great favourite of mine is
He was an illustrator in the thirties, in that glorious decade of calm before World War Two. Such a time in history, that the French have a word for it,but
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