You have seen Neddy a few times, these photos in colour were for my largest story on here, ‘The Inveigle’ a full length novel following the exploits of an orphan from London, being sent to the mills, ‘up north’, and eventually finding her way back to London to work in a Spanking Brothel and Theatre, for women only….yes they did exist!

click here to read, here is an index…

…https://www.spanking-emporium.co.uk/spanking-emporium/?p=24086

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My girls have all ridden Neddy many times, they assure me it touches in all the right places to bring on a lovely orgasm whilst being spanked. As you know I have been a disciplinarian for many years….now slowing down and not replacing clients as they leave. One lady, (I never give names or photos unless asked to by the client), used to come and see me once a month in riding gear, just to ride Neddy, jodhpurs and knickers down, and a fabulously large rump to whack away at. Not seen her since Covid…sadly. She asked me not to wipe the stains off the saddle, if not using it in between her visits. She used to gush profusely! To see her mount it, with all the love juice dried on, was a huge turn on for me!

To demonstrate it….up to hand spanking level (crop to come) is Kate and Karen…

They meet in the brown boudoir, and exchange kisses as nipples touch. “So my dear Karen, you want to gallop to a spanking orgasm again?”

“Yes please.” Replies Karen, and climbs on board.

Rubbing the leather strap at the end of the riding crop up and down the crack of Karen’s bottom as she puts her in position, build the levels of eroticism nicely….”back a bit….push up, right up to the crop, that’s a good girl.”

Karen starts to rock, it is impossible not to they tell me…

This is the preferred position, bottom well back and the crack of her bottom forced open by the arching of her back and presenting her bottom out hard.

Kate has one of the most delightful soft, rather posh English accents, and gently tells Karen what is going to happen and encouraging her to ride by a combination of stroking her bottom with the crop of giving it gentle taps…talking sexily, using all the words that a rider want to hear…

Now rocking back and forth at a steady pace, being told not to grind too hard, (which is nigh on impossible, they tell me) Karen’s heat is rising quickly. So Kate begins to smack her bottom with her hand! “Gallop my precious, every time you rock back you will get a smack…come on…let yourself free, gallop to the first orgasm…smack, smack, smack….”

“Oh God yes, yes…..ooooh!”

In a flurry of creaking springs, smacks and gasps, the first wonderful ‘Neddy Orgasm’ is reached.

We will be back for the crop, so …

more to come!

Asa