May 09
Dining Table Punishment Spanking
Editing one of our recent video shoots I had to stop and pull some stills for this spanking blog. The images were too beautiful to wait until movie was finished. Actually, another movie clip was supposed to come before these, but I was so shocked at how well the lighting and cinematography worked in parts that I had to share these stills now.
When we shoot a video, obviously, there are lights, a basic plot, camera angles and planning involved. We like to pull snippets of fact from our real lives, twisting them around to create a fantasy that is at once both fun and poignant. A surprising amount of truth ends up in our videos, which are on the face fictional.
For this video the premise was that I forgot Twilight telling me about plans to see “The Vagina Monologues”, so when she came in, already running late, I was not even dressed to go out. Indeed, I so blanked out our early morning conversation that I planned to gallery hopping. Twilight, already hurt by my lackadaisical attitude towards an event she had anticipated for the past week, became truly upset when I referred to her missed show as “a bunch of hairy lesbians talking about their pussies”.
It was time for a spanking, and a good one at that. Shortly, I found myself upon the dining table receiving the just reward for my flippancy and cheek. The tawse stung, and I couldn’t help trying to cover and protect my fiery bottom from its painful kiss. So, Twilight made me kneel and tawsed my hands before spanking me some more. After the tawsing was over came the paddle. This is an antique hickory fraternity paddle, heavy, and it packs quite a wallop during a spanking. After working out her frustrations on my derrière, she spanked me just a little more with her hand as a cool down. Then back on with my clothes and off to the art galleries we went for an enjoyable afternoon. My bottom was still warm later while we stared intently into the heat radiating off a crucible pouring bronze at the gallery’s forge.
May 11th, 2008 at 5:16 am
I agree with you entirely about the lighting and cinematography - these stills look amazing. You’ve created a really elegant domestic atmosphere in them. And ouch!! That paddle sounds (and looks) horrible.
Mind you, sub I may be, but I’d have been tempted to spank someone who said that about the Vagina Monologues … I think I have sympathy for Twilight as well as you in this instance
May 11th, 2008 at 7:52 am
These are great pictures! I completely suck at lighting…any tips?!!!
Em
May 12th, 2008 at 5:53 pm
Pandora- The Vagina Monologue bit is one of those things which has been twisted around for the video. We were supposed to see it years ago together, but couldn’t afford tickets for us both since it was for a benefit and they were very pricey, so I’ve never seen it and she has. Then, the morning of the shoot, we both messed up on the schedule for an independent film we wanted to see, so we twisted that together with VM. The “hairy lesbians” bit is an inside joke because I shot some content sets of Twilight, who doesn’t shave, for a person’s “hairy” niche membership site. We really did go gallery hopping afterwards.
Emilie - I sent you an email with some lighting tips. Would love to network with you re: clips4sale stuff, etc.
May 13th, 2008 at 7:32 am
That’s okay then
And good for Twilight! I did a “hairy girls” shoot myself once - in fact it was my first ever explicit photoshoot 
I had to grow back for it, because I do shave, but I respect (and often fancy the pants off!) women who don’t. And I was very willing to contribute to a site which provided an alternative to the plastic-bimbo look you get in most mainstream porn.
And heh, I know about twisting the truth around to construct juicy punishment scenarios. It’s one of the annoying things about blogging - when readers call you up in half-fictionalised misdeeds. I, like you, have my pride and don’t want to be judged for something I didn’t do - even while I enjoy being punished for it
May 22nd, 2008 at 7:51 pm
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July 4th, 2008 at 9:21 am
I referred to her missed show as “a bunch of hairy lesbians talking about their pussies”.
LMAO. I love you guys. (And the lighting rules. Film major about 11ty hundred years ago, great lighting)
hugs, E
October 1st, 2008 at 11:59 am
September 30, 2008 THREE DAYS IN A ROW
It was the end of the month and Linda had checked her punishment book (her lap top).
I was informed that I had committed three different offenses, three different times in the last 5 weeks. I was punished for all of them but the punishment(s) obviously didn’t take. Soooo, I was to receive three separate sessions. Each session is actually 2 sessions separated by corner time. She said with a smile on her face that each session will be quite memorable. Linda looked her gorgeous voluptuous self but it was the wrong time of the month for her. She can be very cruel when she is feeling “crampish.” To Make it worst I will receive the sessions three days in a row. She retrieved the 50 year old razor strop which inflicts horrific pain with every stroke. She made me lay completely nude on a bench that is at the foot of our bed but now was in the middle of the room. She applied 60 very hard strokes. 30 strokes from each side. She finished by laying dozens of blistering welts on the backs of both of my thighs. She was deaf to my screams for mercy. She was in her “on a mission mode”
She then retrieved a bristly door mat and had me sit on it causing excruciating pain on my on fire buns. I was to write: “Liquor is my ruination. I deserve a worse strapping than I have just received. There should be much more to come” I was to write this 300 times and I started doing so. But sure enough after 25 minutes much more strapping came. I found myself laying on the bench screaming and pleading as she applied another 60 whacks with the strop. I was bawling and babbling incoherently. She pointed to the bristly door mat and there I sat painfully until 11:30 PM writing my lines. She smiled as she saw me wince in pain. The pain was constant. She had gone to bed at 10:00 pm. The next morning she informed me that session No 2 will commence after supper. I had better be home early or I’ll we writing the new lines until early morning the next day.
After of course, a couple of sessions with the bath brush. The next day was” déjà vu all over again.” While at work I conducted meetings while standing and tried to eat supper standing but she wouldn’t allow me to stand. Sitting in pain and knowing that more pain was coming causes knots in my stomach. Standing in a corner after the first session with the second to come in a few minutes is indescribably fearful. The third day she was kind enough to use only her hand when spanked me otk. There was of course corner time and another 60 swats with her hand. My bottom was so sore her hand hurt more than the previous implements that she had used . Unfortunately there was no sex until her monthly friend left town. These sessions were extremely difficult to take because there was no sex at the end. It was all sticks and no carrots.( pun intended) Finally after about 8 days she allowed me to service her with my tongue. Lucky Me Robert
November 20th, 2008 at 2:22 pm
I insulted my wife in front of her friends at her class reunion.
Later at home I was given over 300 srokes. 100 each with a bath brush,
fraternity paddle and finally with a 28″ long cane.
My bottom was a black and blue and an oozing mess. Linda then snapped
a photo of my on fire bottom and e-mailed it to her her college friends.
she asked them If I deserved a second similar session with her implements.
Most of them said “absolutely Yes” She had to tie me down
for the second session two days later. It took 3 weeks for my bottom to heal.
But I learned my lesson . I’ll never insult her again
Lucky me! Robert