To see the first part of this ‘spanking pose’ experiment, click here…

…https://www.spanking-emporium.co.uk/spanking-emporium/?p=42677

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If you recall, I now have Kate in the right place to try the experiment out. Ideally I want three or four girls, in the same uniform, in stockings, suspenders, gym slips etc, all side by side in the diaper position. Then my friend Claudia will wield a plimsol on their bare bottoms.

Is it possible? Can a girl fit? Only one way to find out…

So…..we have got Kate in her summer dress, (green gingham) and white socks, with plimsols and navy blue knickers. Her knickers are down.

Sorry about the mess in the background, this will be my classroom, at the time I shot these it was a dumping ground for my equipment and props. I have never used this beast of a seat before, lets see what we can do with it!

It is heavy and big.

“Lets see if we can manage to get your legs behind the back support Kate.”

“Rightio Boss!! Contorting my body again for you Boss!” Grunts Kate in a mildly amused tone.

Somehow, and with consumate ease, she is up and in position in no time.

So there we are, me sat on a spanking stool, talking to Kate, measuring her, and seeing how many can fit, (three okay, four might be a delightful squeeze!)

Thinking about it, and this is funny really, …..I seem to spend a great deal of my time talking to my girls when all I can see instead of their pretty faces is their bottoms and pussy. Wouldn’t surprise me if a pussy talked back!

Enough frivolity…sorry! But I had work to do.

“Try putting your legs up Kate, please.”

“Like this….wheeeee!”

I chuckle, “Yes, like that!”

I remember quite clearly looking at her like this and thinking what a wonderful shoot it will be with a line of them!

I came back round to the bottom side and we chatted some more. Coming to the conclusion that it was perfect.

We chatted a while with her like this, then I stood and put my hands on the rest and talked to her from between her socks.

I have no idea what we talked off, my concentration lapsed.

Anyway…it was a success, and we then spent a while in each others company.

Before we moved on to the next set up, I spanked her, to see how it is in the chair for both of us. She loved it and I could spank easily, a row of six or eight cheeks seems a grand idea, and I hope to do it as soon as my classroom is done.

You will see this with a group next, with the classroom tidy….I hope!

Asa

To see the rest, click here…

…https://www.spanking-emporium.co.uk/spanking-emporium/?p=36651

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Time for a trip behind the red curtain again, Mr Gibson has returned from his world wide travels, hunting down the curious and fantastic for us. A few things this time, starting off with a training device for the submissive, to wear when in disgrace, and a dose of humiliation is required. It is advised that you have two. One to fit on the naughty girl, the other to show visitors whilst she is serving drinks, so they know what is inside her!

Mr.Gibson would very much like our highly skilled wood crafting member, the Reverend, to use his skills to make one for Suzette and for me to make her wear it at one of our club events….what do you think Suzette?

I am sure the Reverend would enjoy measuring you and doing the fitting!

Could you make one Reverend?

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To those of you of a certain age, (similar to me), you will remember a British T.V. Program called ‘The Avengers’, with Steed, and Emma Peel, his sexy leather clad, karate expert, assistant …both off to solve mysteries and solve crimes. Both were huge sex symbols in their day. Here Is Steed, spanking his assistant for getting something wrong!

If you look at the stitching in her trousers, you will see that the shape of the seams make them look to be jodhpurs.

So as a treat, he has sent me some more pictures of jodhpurs, for all us oldies to imagine our old heartthrob Miss Peel, wearing for her spankings!

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Not forgetting Charlotte and Samantha in theirs, from one of my stories…

I think we will never forget the final galloping sequence will we?? It took my breath away I know that!!

Asa

To see the rest, click here…

…https://www.spanking-emporium.co.uk/spanking-emporium/?p=40558

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NEXT!!

‘Next!’ insists the artist’s caption, and we have little need to wonder, ‘Next for what?’ With a bum as round and saucy as hers, this girl is just asking for the cane, which is certainly what she’s about to get. Perhaps we may be tempted to say that it really is her own fault, surely a girl with any sense of self-preservation, in a school where a cane lurks in every cupboard, should have more awareness of the danger her bottom must be in than to solicit the attentions of ‘the stick’ in shorts so brief and bum-hugging.

Yet through the door, inside the bare and airy room wherein the cane is coaxing her, there are two other bottoms, no less tempting than the bum in the foreground, and no more discreetly clothed. These two bottoms would seem to have been caned already; the marks are plainly visible across the crescent of bareness below the line of each girl’s shorts. Bare-bummed, more or less, those other girls stand with their hands on their heads, perhaps weeping still from the smart of that cane, and expecting any minute to hear the familiar Smack of cane on bare girl-flesh as Number Five is made painfully aware that her time is indeed up. Come in, Number Five! would be a splendid title for a series of drawings depicting the actual application of the cane to that bottom of hers. (Contributing artist please note!)

Meanwhile we are left to speculate on the precise method to be employed. It would seem hardly necessary, from a purely practical angle, to do anything more than bend the girl across the stool which is visible beyond the door and give her her caning just as she is; her bum could hardly be barer from a ‘nicest bits to cane’ point of view! Perhaps the unseen administrator of discipline will do exactly that. One can imagine the tweak and wriggle of those bum-cheeks pulling tight little creases in those snug shorts, up along the line of the cleft. And yet — perhaps the matter warrants further consideration.

Who is it behind that door whose pleasure and duty it is to chastise these delightful miscreants? Who, indeed, are the girls? Members of a team, certainly. A netball team, do you think? And the wielder of stingy canes the Games Master? Whoever he is, may we not suppose that he has a full appreciation of the temptingly presented schoolgirl bottom? Witness the charming teasiness of those little white pants. Imagine those girls of his bouncing around a netball court. Wouldn’t that be an enervating sight? May we not suppose also that this unseen teacher of physical education has had something to do with the selection of these very outfits? I think we may. In which case, wouldn’t it make sense that someone who has taken the trouble to see that his girls may be seen to their best advantage on the netball court, would grasp the opportunity in private to have them slip their sweet little pants down and offer up their bottoms in that state of total bareness at which those same brief pants hint so tantalisingly?

So, let us retract our criticism of this girl’s cheekiness in the manner of her dress. Let us lay the blame squarely upon her Games Master — and without waiting for any possible future contributions from the artist, let us presume too that, once across that stool, this young lady’s bottom will be feeling the sting of that cane quite, quite bare.

more to come…

Asa’s note….we have a suggestions page in my club pages, and a shoot of both the swimming costumes and this are planned. Watch this space!

My dear Kate, doing one of her favourite things, looking through a window, knowing people can see her, yet almost….almost sure, that anyone who looks up, to perhaps smile, has no idea what she is doing.

You see she loves to lift her dress or skirt, and lower her knickers to bare her bottom, and look out of a window….then, stroke her pussy. It is a delight to witness. I never rush a model, why would anybody? You get the best out of a girl with friendship, patience, good ideas, and taking time…taking time to know what they like.

Her little face lit up, when after donning one of her favourite outfits, (the green gingham summer dress, navy blue school knickers and white socks), she was told that I wanted her looking out of the window at people, whilst naked below her waist.

She almost ran to the window.

Soon she was tugging at her pubic hair, a sign I recognise of a turned on Kate, preparing to slide gentle fingers between her increasingly moist pussy lips.

She talks to whoever is out in the yard as she looks down from the top floor of the old mill where my studio is. “Hello Mr. Lorrydriver, my bottom and pussy are bare!”

She will follow that up with a naughty little giggle.

She hopes they will see her, and perhaps smile or wave. Her hands get ready to do so. At the same time she involuntary pumps her bottom backwards and forwards, slowly. It is very arousing to watch.

Hearing her mutter to the people, it is as if her reflection, herself and the shadow are in a secret, whispered, spanking and masturbation, conversation.

She’ll turn towards someone who has seen her and pit her fingertips of her left hand hard against her clitoris and continue to pump her botttom, as she talks…quite filthily at times, whilst the speed of her pumping increases..

I have asked her, and she has told me that she did this a lot as a teenager in her bedroom. Her Mum and Dad owned a shop, a newsagent and general store, she had the bedroom above the shop door, and she said she bet they never knew what she was doing.

Hmmm, I beg to differ. From this side of the window, it is obvious as she bobs up and down on her finger tips faster and faster, oblivious to me and my camera, telling whoever is watching that she is a dirty, naughty girl and would like his or her fingers where hers are!

I bet old men on a Sunday morning, going for their papers and ciggies knew and lapped it up. She has said a few times that a group would chatter and wave in a small group. What a naughty girl…I ought to make a short story to suit.

Maybe I will one day.

She has one of the sweetest, quietest orgasms from masturbation I know, her voice is soft and gentle as she comes, letting forth little moans and groans….faster and faster until she goes….”oooooooooooooh mmmmmmmmm!”

Then she will turn, and say. “That was very nice Mr.Jones. Thank you.”

I can assure you that only a minute or so before this photo, that is exactly what had happened, this is her ‘just after orgasm face’, and can’t you tell!!!

I love my naughty Kate to bits, she is fabulous!

Asa