Apr 21

Its Spring!

Tag: Original Pictures, Thoughts on spankingThebes @ 4:33 pm

F/m switching after picture cfnm outdoor spankingI’ve read longingly as a few other spanking bloggers mention the end of Winter, but here in the high desert (or alpine valley which it is also) Spring has come all too late. We just had what I hope is our last snow storm, its been an uncommonly harsh Winter, and its sunny and warm and distinctly no longer Winter. Yippie!

We often go on hikes, and of course on a goodly portion of those hikes your’s truly gets a switching. Going through my hard drive I found this picture from one of those hikes two summers ago in the nearby mountains. Wow! When that picture was taken I had no idea that we’d be making spanking videos, and even now starting a small membership site.

We just got back from a long and grueling weekend of shoots. This after a few days of car problems. I really did fuck up the brakes, which was the subject of one of my 3 good hard spankings for the shoots. I also got a couple quick light spankings when we ran around the city for an occasional break. We took some photos for Twilight’s phone gig, and shot a little other fetish content for a webmaster I met on a forum I am on. That shoot was odd, but fun I suppose, and it helped to cover the location and travel expenses even if it wasn’t really our thing. The clip store is helping too but we aren’t quite breaking even yet, and that is before equipment costs. But we are getting closer to starting up the paysite, and I am really psyched about that.

I am also proud of how our videos are coming along. I studied photography years ago in college, but this project is the first real video project either of us have done. Already, I feel we are producing very good work and without the deficiencies I believe plague most F/m spanking porn. We are hoping to have a model call soon, to get an occasional shoot for the site with a fresh face. Yes, all talent will show faces, and actually all talent will be paid too… which is fair but NOT standard as Prefectdt and Pandora Blake have both recently blogged.

10 Responses to “Its Spring!”

  1. SPANKEDHORTIC says:

    I would like to say that I applaud your policy for perfomers.

    Ain’t it nice that spring is finally here.

    Prefectdt

  2. Dave says:

    Speaking of hiking, I would love to go hiking with a female spankee…just way too many fallen logs to ignore. :)

    I commend your semi-public spankings—that takes some guts to do that!

    Best to you,
    Dave

  3. Dave says:

    My blog has moved to new home (cherryredreport.com) and I have added your link to my ’spanktastic blogs’ section. :)

    This blog is excellent and unique.

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  6. Ellie says:

    This is a really sexy picture, there aren’t enough amateur photos like this floating around. Thanks!

  7. agnes says:

    Great picture. Wish I could convince my DBF to let me do this to him outside.

  8. Spanking OTK says:

    Wow, Eclelent Work, I like it!!!

    Greetings

  9. Robert says:

    5/04/2008 A Quick Spooning in the Kitchen!
    My wife E, angrily told me to set up the two rectangular heavy concrete planters which she had told me to do several times last week and this week. I did so immediately. An hour later I returned to the kitchen. E pointed to the spanking chair which meant my “assuming the position,” Which was nude from the waist down bent over and grasping the legs of the chair. She then reminded me that I never have to ask her twice for my requests. She picks up and drops books at the library, brings me my medicines from the pharmacy, buys most of my clothes. She makes extra trips to return things for me . And she is tired of my not listening to her. E retrieved a very large wooden industrial spoon.The business end of which was 31/2 inches wide and the handle 28 inches long. My ass was in a perfect position, which was parallel to the floor. Bringing the spoon directly up over head, she gave 15 very hard and very accurate swats on the same spot on my left cheek. Ignoring my shrieks and mercy pleas she did like wise on my right cheek, but over lapping and melding the two spots. She always had exceptional hand eye coordination. I was crying like a baby. She moved to the left side and applied 15 across and again accurately hitting both spots. This took about 50 seconds and my ass was instantly bleeding. She ignored my bawling pulled me by my hair and placed me in the corner to kneel on uncooked beans on our hard kitchen floor for over one hour. She is normally not this cruel but, her period brings out the evil in her. I call it a PMS spanking when she takes great pleasure in blistering my behind and looks for the tiniest infraction to punish me severely. Ignoring me she casually, painted her nails and made phone calls during my tortuous hour on my knees. I tried to alleviate some of the pain by placing my hands on the wall” She says: Stop ! No! No! I want you to clasp your hands behind your back. For cheating I’m adding another half hour to your detention. I know how you hate this punishment but it is my favorite. You’re always craving spankings and your behavior reflects that. This quickee spanking with a spoon plus the kneeling on beans is going to be regular punishment from now on. Maybe you’ll think twice about purposely creating situations for you to be spanked. I hope this will get your attention” Kneeling on beans for 1 ½ hours in constant pain is pure hell! Sitting on a toilet even after four full days afterwards was excruciating painful. But she hasn’t had to repeat her requests to me since. How fortunate can a husband be?

  10. Robert says:

    5/20/2008 A Hum Job

    Linda was applying a very expensive moisturizing paste to my butt for about a week. She had that devilish look which means “The worst is yet to come “. She enjoys keeping me in suspense. Even though I get aroused by the mystery of what she’s planning, I usually have mixed emotions. Two weeks went by and during that time, I received a few hand spankings. Also I had to write a 15 page neatly typed term paper on “The insensitivity of being messy.” This punishment was as usual with foot notes and a complete bibliography. It took over five hours to complete. Plus, a few hours of kneeling on uncooked beans and, or with my arms held parallel to the floor, (cross-like) with 2 lb weights in each hand. All of these punishments ended up with us making very passionate love. Finally the door bell rang and the Fed-Ex package was waiting to be opened. Linda opened it and pulled out an authentic jockey whip. With a chilling stern look she turned to me, snapped her fingers, and pointed to the bedroom. I ran to the bedroom and got naked in less than 20 seconds. Linda followed holding a full glass of Crown Royal neat. With a smile she uttered: “Drink up honey – you’re really going to need this! I gulped the 4 ounces down hoping it would get me through this session. Linda’s monthly friend Maggie (“Maggie’s Drawers”) was visiting her. So she was suffering from menstrual cramps. It not only makes her meaner but very cruel as well. It also means no sex for me even after a severe spanking. She said that I’ve gotten off easy the last two weeks and hopefully the cream moisturizer applications will prevent the skin on my bottom from cutting. “ I will allow no movement, no dancing or you will get ten extra.” She then pushed the ottoman in the middle of the room and nodded her head and I bent over with my ass over the center of the ottoman. She straddled me and held my head tightly between her muscular thighs and raised the whip above her head and brought it down . I almost fainted from the pain it was so shocking. She has administered what I call PMS spankings before but never with a whip. She gave me 20 on each cheek causing vertical welts from the top of my butt to the bottom of my thighs. The sounds of my screams, and shrieks were muffled by her thighs squeezing and contorting my face and mouth. I couldn’t stop the tears and my whole body was shaking and perspiring. She began to apply strokes across my thighs . I squirmed off the ottoman. She bellowed: “NOW YOU’RE REALLY GOING TO GET IT!” She pulled my hair and viciously threw me on the bed face down. She exclaimed: “What is this nonsense ? You are getting extras !” Using my ties, Linda tied all four limbs to the bed posts. As punishment for moving, instead of 20, she gave me 30 lashes from both sides of the bed. At the end ,I was incoherent slurring my words. Finally she untied me. I was made to enumerate each one of my transgressions for which I was whipped. She examined my bottom and backs of my thighs and saw that they were a bloody mess. She said: “I’m sorry honey,” and applied some disinfectant. Normally after a punishment spanking there is no sex. But Linda apologized again and said she let her emotions get the best of her. She controls me and PMS makes her a mean bitch. If she reads that last sentence my ass would be grass and she would be a lawn mower. She commanded me to stand up and face her. “I’ll make it up to you honey” She then took off her top exposing her magnificent breasts and nestled my face in her valley and then slid down to her knees. She gently took hold of my testicles and popped them both into her mouth. She looked like a squirrel with both cheeks stuffed with food. With a smile in her eyes she started humming The National Anthem. “Oh say can see , hum hum hum hum hum, hum hum hum hum hum hum hum hum hum hum hum hum hum hum hum hum .“ This sent an electric chill up my spine. She did this for 5 minutes and naturally I exploded. She retrieved a wash cloth and cleaned each of us. We couldn’t have intercourse because “Maggie” was in town. So we kissed and caressed a while and to my surprise she went down on me again licking my penis. I only get a blow job on my birthday, so she must have really felt guilty. Later we counted 12 spots from where I was bleeding. Every time I sat on the toilet seat I left bloody blotches for 6 days afterwards. She said. “This is your reward for being so obedient. Oh my! Look how quickly your Niner from North Caroliner has risen to the occasion “. She did a better job than that lady in the movie “Deep Throat”
    THERE IS NO HUSBAND LUCKIER THAN I. Robert

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