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Andy, the creator of the blog Someone’s Gonna Get It , sent me a bunch of spanking magazines! I love them all, particularly the one with Keith Jones on the cover, Stand Corrected . Seeing his smile reminds me of the wonderful evenings (and early mornings!) we shared at Shadow Lane. We played for hours with the birch and had endless conversations about spanking.
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Ian Hamilton is a professional free-lance illustrator, of British origin, now living in France. Below are spanking scenes from his various e-magazines, which can be purchased in full here. Mr. Hamilton produces an e-magazine of his own spanking artwork. It costs £12/$20/€15 for a yearly subscription. Each subscriber receives throughout…
I enjoyed reading the different perspectives on spanking scenes in the "Ask C.P. Justice" column. There was even a mention of Lady Green aka Janet W. Hardy and her book, The Compleat Spanker. The Academy written and illustrated by Copper was a very good read. The left column is written…
Driven To Spank written by Bad Boy Scott and illustrated by Copper from Red Tails: The Male Spanking Magazine Spring 2006, Issue 59. Smiles and Spanks, NaturallyGin.com

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The Duplass brothers take their talents to HBO, where their sitcom explores the lives of four adults under one roof. Think of it as Girls for the middle-aged.
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3 cameras, no protective padding: About that 'Togetherness' spanking
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Before shooting the spanking scene in last Sunday’s episode of Togetherness , Mark Duplass, the show’s co-creator and star, had a discussion with Melanie Lynskey, who plays his on screen wife. “I was like, look, due to the blocking of this, which is the right blocking choice, you’re going to be seeing things that I don’t think even my wife has seen necessarily,” he told EW . “I just want to apologize to you off the bat for that. She was like, ‘Oh, please. I live to do scenes like this; this is my favorite stuff.'”
The scene required Duplass to be on all fours in handcuffs, while Lynskey stood behind him, her character, Michelle, trying on the role of dominatrix. For the filming, Duplass was stark naked.
Lynskey and Duplass, who created the show with his brother Jay, play Michelle and Brett, a Los Angeles couple who have found themselves in a sexual rut. In the show’s second episode, their houseguests—Michelle’s sister (Amanda Peet) and their out-of-work actor friend (Steve Zissis, another co-creator)—take Brett and Michelle’s children out for the night so that the couple can have some alone time, and Michelle can enact out her fantasies. Brett is hungry and baffled when he comes home, but tries to play along. Neither Brett nor Michelle feel at ease in their roles, but they both try to keep up their facades, until Michelle accidentally hits Brett in the testicle while spanking him and he starts to burp as if he is going to throw up.
“The spanking scene was one such instance that came to us, which was really born out of our desire to maintain that sense of naturalism but also have those wonderfully insane spikes of weirdness that tend to happen to us in our lives,” Duplass explained.
The scene also showed off what Duplass loves about the characters: Though there have been many stories about couples with children whose relationships aren’t what they used to be, Brett and Michelle are committed to being together despite their rough patch. “As crazy as that scene is, I love that Michelle decided she wanted to do this, and I love even more that Brett tried to go along with it and tried to make it work, even though he’s totally too anal—no pun intended—to actually be able to have fun doing it,” Duplass said. “More importantly, it was the perfect vehicle for that cringe-worthy comedy that we have really come to like.”
Some of the most cringe-worthy moments came through improvisation, including the burping. “I think I do remember at one point playing football when I was little and taking a really tough groin shot and I remember having a bad stomach ache and getting nauseous and it just kind of hit me in that moment,” Duplass said. Another line that came through improvisation was Brett’s worried cry of “You’re not going to put anything in there though, right?” as Michelle stands behind him.
“Really, when you get down to it, not only was I exposed, but everything was perfectly ready to receive whatever could happen back there,” Duplass said. “It didn’t occur to me in the writing, but it did occur to me in the moment as I was on all fours, yeah, this is a real concern, I need to bring this up.”
Duplass says he went completely nude after realizing that the sack or thong-like contraptions that would hide his, ahem, stuff, would pose just as many challenges as letting it all hang out would. “At a certain point we were like, if the camera sees any of that stuff then the shot is blown, and so if the camera sees any of my real stuff then it’s the same thing,” he said. “At that point were just like, Oh, I’m just going in naked, and we’ll just see what happens.”
Duplass and his brother, who directed the episode together, employed three cameras, which they usually do for scenes with stunts or emotional moments that may only happen once. “With this one, we had the added concern of at any point in time one camera could be shooting straight into a set of testicles, so we need to have at least another two cameras that might have a more advantageous shot,” Duplass said.
The entire scene, however, didn’t take long to shoot—under two hours without that many takes, Duplass said. And, of course, it’s not like Duplass was working with a total stranger. “Jay has seen it all at many different stages and sizes, shapes, forms,” he said. “It’s really nothing new for him.”

The dreaded waiting time when a spanking is due.

By Richard Windsor, on July 3rd, 2007

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I wonder how you guys feel about this topic. Would you guys agree with me that when you have a punishment spanking coming, that the actual wait for the spanking is ten times worse than the spanking is itself? Maybe if I get enough feedback I will post the responses as a separate thread. So how does the wait feel for you? Do you find yourself at times during the day with your mind going blank as you think about what is coming? Do you find that when you know you have a spanking coming that your behavior is impeccable that day? Do you try and plan ways to get out of the spanking? Let me know your thoughts on this subject.
Here are 11 pics that were on an old hard drive of mine that I think sum up the dreaded period when a spanking is coming. I also have a story in my archives where I was caned at school along with 3 other boys which goes into detail about how we all felt that day. http://spankingbrats.blogspot.com/2006/12/getting-cane.html

ahhh…the wait. Yes I hate it! N has recently decided that if I do something just to earn a spanking that I don’t get to know when the spanking is coming. It’s usually a day or so later when I don’t need or want the attention and that makes it all the worse. Yes, I am on my best behavior when I know one is coming and yes I do plot ways to get out of it.
However the worst is when I’m expecting one and I sit in anticipation all day, and it doesn’t happen. Not on purpose, just because life gets in the way, but sometimes a week or so will go by and it still hasn’t happened and we both just say the heck with it…Not like by then I haven’t already earned one for something else, but you get the point.
N’s only done the corner time before thing a few times, but I hate it!
I like the one of the girl peeking thru the stair rails. I remember doing that as a kid – but not waiting for a spanking. Usuaully, I was sneaking to watch a program that was on. 🙂
I have been waiting for a punishment spanking that I’ve had due for a while now…but don’t think Sir hasn’t taken every opportunity to remind me that it’s coming.
As of late, I’ve been told that within the next two weeks. Thing is, or hardest part for me rather, is that here I am trying my hardest to stay OUT of more trouble. Absolutely impossible and Sir knows it!! If memory serves me correctly, I know what the last punishment spanking was like and trust me, I’m not exactly thrilled about what is coming. Sure I admit that I get into trouble here and there, but the level of trouble is no where near the magnitute of the punishment spankings he administers. Ooooh no…they are distinctly different.
So I’ve been patiently waiting, mostly praying that I’ve done some good to erase some of the punishment away, but I know better. He is going to give me exactly what he knows I’ve earned and mostly deserve.
How does that make me feel? It’s no secret that I haven’t spend the time that I’ve had running over all the details in my head…the different senarios where I did something completely different each time…I know the end result is the same…I AM to be punished. Any day now….any minute now…*sigh*
What great stills. And yes, I dread the wait before a punishment spanking. Luckily I hardly ever have to wait!
I hate the waiting part. I think I even started a thread on SIN about it a couple of years ago. I remember having done something to get in trouble and I was told I would be punished – but then I was going on vacation and the punishment had to be postponed. Oh, the giant butterflies …
I managed to have fun on vacation but when I got back I still didnt know when it would happen. (Sort of hoping it would be forgotten but knowing it wouldnt.)
I finally ended up requesting “to be punished already” – with all due respect of course – just because the waiting was making me so antsy.
Then when the time was decided upon – I had to wait another day and the butterflies got even bigger.
A friend with me at the time was sort of laughing at me because of all of the turmoil I was basically causing myself during that waiting time. LOL
So, yes I would agree that the waiting is ten times worse (usually) than the acutal punishment.
Great pics Mr.Puppy 🙂 I related rather well to the girl on the staircase andthe one sitting on her bed with the report card next to her. Butterfly memories such as these are never forgotten from our growing up years.
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When I was growing up, there was one punishment worse than a spanking. It was reserved for the pet peeve of my mother – if she heard a bad word come out of any of her children, the culprit was in for an old-fashioned mouth washing. These were a threat until I moved out of the house, when I turned 18.
The last one I received at home was when I was 17. No matter how old or young culprit, the procedure was always the same. It started when I came home from school. Normally, the second I walked in the door, I was on the phone with one of my friends. My mother usually worked until 5pm so I usually had a few hours home alone with my brother and sister.
But this day, my mother came home early and heard me say the F-word to one of my girlfriends over the phone. All she had to do was look at me and I knew what to expect. I immediately hung up the phone and she announced as she had many times before that she needed to ‘see me after dinner in the bathroom’. My heart stopped when I heard those words but I knew that any protest would be meaningless.
I sat quietly through dinner and hardly touched my food. At the conclusion of the meal, Mother again reminded me to meet her in the bathroom when the dishes were cleaned up. My face turned bright red as now my brother and sister knew what was about to happen. I gathered my nerve and walked up to my mother’s bathroom.
There, I found the punishment materials already laid out on the counter. A neatly folded white washcloth sat next to the sink. On it was placed a small bar of soap, like the ones found in hotels and motels. I put the lid down on the toilet and sat down. Tears began to fill my eyes, as all I could do was stare at the counter and the punishment tools.
While it seemed like hours had past (actually more like 15 minutes), my mother walked in the bathroom and closed and locked the door behind her. “Alright Ericka, off with your blouse. No need to get it wet, now, is there?” she asked rhetorically. As I took off my blouse and hung it on a hook, my mother began to run hot water in the sink and slowly peeled the wrapper off the little bar of soap.
As I sat back down on the toilet seat, I began to sob, knowing what was about to take place. I sat mesmerised as my mother wetted the washcloth in the hot water and began to work up a good lather with the small bar of soap. When she was satisfied that the cloth was well prepared, she called me over to the sink. I stood before her, trembling in my bra, with tears running down my face. A very meek ‘no’ rolled past my lips as I watched her pick up the small, gooey bar of soap.
“Open up!” she commanded, as I felt her grab a handful of hair to hold my head still. With her other hand she pushed the tiny bar of soap into my mouth in a well-practiced motion. Instantly, the horrible taste of the soap filled my mouth as more tears rolled down my cheeks. “Now chew it all!” she shouted at me, giving my hair a tug to emphasise her point.
As I chewed the horrible little bar, the terrible taste of the soap intensified. Several times I almost gagged as I chewed the soap up into smaller and smaller pieces. When my Mother was satisfied that the bar had been thoroughly chewed, she picked up the soapy washcloth and began shoving it into my mouth, almost like a gag. The effect greatly intensified the putrid taste of the soap.
“Now start counting slowly, my dear!” she said, and in very muffled tones I started counting from one to 100. As I counted, I drooled bubbles down my cheek and onto my breasts, soaking my bra. I also gagged several times on the horrible taste of the soap but was careful not to lose count. Tears rolled down my cheeks, but my pitiful looks didn’t have any effect on mother.
Finally, I mumbled 100 and she mercifully pulled the washcloth from my mouth. She quickly pushed my head into the sink and told me to spit. That command was hardly needed as, in a very unladylike fashion, I began to spit out as much of the soap as I could. After about two minutes, she pulled my head upward and told me to get my blouse.
Turning, she unlocked the door as the sounds of my brother and sister scurrying down the hall could be clearly heard. Not letting me put my blouse back on, she grabbed me by the arm and escorted me to my room. There she watched as I put on my nightgown and got into bed.
“You may not leave your room until midnight – is that understood?” she said. “Yes mother,” I replied in a very small voice. She turned off the light and closed the door.
I waited for a few minutes, then grabbed the wastebasket and began spitting again, trying to rid my mouth of the horrible taste. The soap coated my teeth and resisted every effort to remove it. I once smuggled a toothbrush in my room but using it only resulted in a huge mouth of bubbles, aggravating the problem and ta
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