Monthly Archives: August 2020

William ~ Part Two

To see what led to this, click here…

…after her cup of tea, Charlotte put some jodhpurs on, passed Wiiliam a shirt and led him down the corridor.

“Right, let’s set about bringing those tawse marks out shall we? She picked up a size thirteen new plimsol, and began to wallop his buttocks, as he bent over a piano stool.

After thirty good cracks, the welts and marks from the tawse Rose high. “Ahh, that looks more like it. Lets move on to your next treat shall we?”

Lots more to come, all photos taken, keep an eye on my twitter feed etc for updates…

My Secret Wood and Gothic Ruin ~ Part 4

To see the build up to this part, click here to read the previous three…

…the air was lovely and cool inside, the bird call outside quite magical. I looked at Kate and she looked back, her eyes spoke to me, softly, like her wonderfully quiet, submissive voice, in crisp correct English.

They said, as clearly as the pure white of her eyes, “Spank me Mr Jones, make me squeal and make the rooks fly!”

So following my instinct and inner knowledge of this beautiful soul, I told her to move to the bay window.

She glided, almost like a queen in a game of chess, and stood in the window.

She looked at me, and her head looked to the floor in submission, yet….in a magical way of hers, she looked up with her eyes. One of the most inviting alluring looks a man could see. I told her to turn to the window and grip the stone.

“Legs apart Kate, wide. Present your bottom for spanking.” My words steady, soft and masculine…assertive.

“Stay there, hold your position.” I walked outside to view her. I wanted to see what a passer by might see if the building was not locked away, secretive and secluded.

God she looked inviting. I broke a long fleshy switch off a tree and went back in, to give her a dozen. How she loved them, without asking she said “Thank you Mr.Jones.” After every one.

I told her to keep her position as I fucked her, my belly banging against her striped buttocks. She loved it, the dirty little bitch.

I sat down to get my breath, she relaxed in the sun, in a window close by…

More soon, all photographs are now taken. Keep an eye on my Twitter feed etc

The Visit – Part Six

For the rest of this account of a young woman’s visit to my studio,, click here…

Like many visitors who come to see me for a spanking, the Saint Andrews Cross drew her to it like a magnet. The feeling of being stood, spread eagled, bare bottom thrust out and tied ticked every submissive box in her mind.

I told her that some girls like to turn around the other way too. She asked to turned around.

I unbound her wrists. The act of turning a girl is sexy, gently steering and holding her hips as she turns feels wonderful.

“So what happens like this Sir?”

I told her is was usually nipple pegging, pussy spanking and nearly always pussy rubbing and fingering.

She asked for the latter, so I obliged.

Glorious Bottoms – 2

As predicted, part one got full, click here to see it …, so here are some more bottoms that make you feel like spanking them, or stroking them, maybe squeezing them…or


Sod it, let’s go for it…welcome to a fantasy of mine!….yes, another…lol

WARNING …..another Asa Jones vulgar moment coming up!

I have always been interested in Knight’s Templars, everything about them, their treasure…vast, huge, even colossal, amounts of it, buried in secret locations, all over Europe, secret tunnels, hundreds of them! Maybe thousands, and lots still waiting to found! Artefacts…look up their obsidian chalice…wow!! (I collect and deal a little in antiques, so things like that interest me), and I have a passion for walking and finding curiosities too, and those Knights, created so much mystery and intruige! …hence, I have a big passion for them as well!

But best of all… I rather like the way they dressed…

So, here is something I have thought of many times…

I am one of them…

The battle is over, we have won…

… here I am, fresh from battle, covered in muck, panting heavily, aching, wounded but glorious, dripping blood from wounds and weapons. The adrenalin still has me trembling, when I come across this lusty maiden on the quiet lane I am walking on, it is sunny and warm, she takes one look at me and thinks…”oh fuck yeah! I want some of him!”

As if I read her mind, I say…”Turn around, bare your bottom, and grip your ankles.”

She knew that resistance was futile, and she had no intention of even thinking of it anyway.

I drop my weapons and shield, and spank her rounded bottom soundly, watching the ripples, seeing the glow develop and listening to her sexy yelps.

She complies completely, enjoying her submission as much as I enjoy the power of giving her a spanking …(pick any bottom you like from my collection, and fit it in to my fantasy.)

I look at her, her lithe body writhing before me, presented, and inviting, I can smell her, and see her lubricant running freely down the inside of her now open thighs. I take out a more impressive weapon than any I dropped…my erect throbbing manhood, shiny and purple, dripping pre cum.

She looks over her shoulder, drooling, as I take a step back towards her.

I grab her hips, and with no thought of finesse, no care for her comfort or feelings, I shove in my ramrod and fuck her arse like there is no tomorrow….and

Ohhh and….


When I cum, shooting load after load of hot creamy spunk into her pulsating wet cunt, I scream at the top of my voice, for the whole battlefield to hear..that famous English battle cry of yore….

“FOR ENGLAND AND SAINT GEORGE!” But the George would be…


Anyway…::chuckle:: now I have once more confirmed to my followers…if I have any left after that!…that I am a bit of a lusty old pervert!…lol

The bottoms!….here we go (60 of them!)

it just seems the best thing to write!

Mistress Raven and her Naughty Maid

Mistress Raven has a troublesome maid…(you will be very pleased to hear!)

Asa’s note…

…I do not see these now, but who knows? I cannot promise any more of these.

An Unusual Relationship

Asa’s note…

There is always a chance I will go back for more sets of this, so call back often.

Charlotte is spanked by her real life Mummy, this is an account of their lifestyle that on occasions I am lucky enough to witness…

Another story I am working on, and unlikely to ever end! Lots of photos taken, so keep looking for Twitter alerts etc

The Purple Boudoir

Mistress Samantha has a special room for her naughty girls to pay her a visit…


This is an intro, a look at the shoot, consider it a little insight into my world.


Asa’s note…

…I would like to go back, but access is not as easy as it was. But who knows?

The Naked Shopping Trip

As you probably know by now I sell antiques. After the shop and cafe closed one day, I gave these girls an allowance and sent them on a spending spree!

Asa’s note…

….I am always down here, it is where I sell my stuff. So yes, I hope to do more here. Call back to see.