Girdlemania
The recent Christian Discipline post had a picture of a woman wearing a girdle. It rekindled my fascination with this old-fashioned garment.
I grew up when girdles were used as birth control. Really. Some Mothers made their daughters wear one, reasoning she might regain control over her hormones before she could get her girdle off. Mothers would give their daughters a pinch as they left the house to ensure protection was in place.
I remember one gal who as soon as we pulled away from her house, she began divesting the myriad of garments her Mother made her put on.
The day I became a spanko. I was in the Navy. I was trading “girlie” magazines with a guy. He had one magazine with pictures of women wearing girdles and spanking each other. I don’t think I had ever seen a picture depicting spanking. But in half a second, I was addicted to spanking as a switch.
In my early twenties, many of the gals I dated wore a girdle as it has been inculcated on them that a proper young lady did not giggle. [This was before the advent of detestable pantyhose, which were much better at birth control than a girdle]
So while girdles have long been “out of fashion” some of us old guys have a fetish for them.
I never cared to see a woman who really needed a girdle wearing one. I only care for slim-waisted women. I “panty-shopped” with a gal who was a size 2. We found her a panty girdle, and I warmed her up in it many times. We got matching ones for both Bacall and myself. You gotta have a fetish.
This one was nothing but a panty made of stretchy Lycra. I assure you it would not mold you or hold back much of the sting of a wooden paddle. The three of us would don our girdle and proceed to paddle each other. I would paddle them. They would paddle me. They would paddle each other. Then we would dog pile on the bed and have fun. You gotta indulge your fetish.
A fellow girdle fetish reader sent me this picture of a “modern” girdle. You want to spank her don’t you? Maybe she wants to spank you as well?
I fell in love with Cybill Shepherd when I saw her in this pool scene in the 1971 The Last Picture Show. [Yes, she stripped]
Christian Discipline
Goggle for Christian Discipline and there is no telling what you will find.
The Proper Paddling OutFit, including a Girdle. A Christian woman would not want to flash her panties when she hikes up her skirt to host a naughty son, daughter, or husband over her lap.
The Right Paddle
Holding Mom’s Paddle
There are even Get in Trouble Kits
If Dad is the disciplinarian, he probably prefers the old-fashioned way, swing hard enough to lift her off her feet. She will appreciate the attention
Sizzling Male Tails
It’s been two days since the last post. No reason really. Fall came to us this week. Overnight lows in the 50’s. Soon I will be carping about it being cold.
I have mentioned a batten we have used on each other several times. We never took a picture of it’s effect. I came across this photo, which shows what my legs looked like after Bacall finished with me. Well finished with my legs, the paddling was yet to come. I felt the lingering sting of every one of those stripes for hours.
Some of you pervs like your spanker nude. These are for you.
He is enjoying his flogging. Nu-West I suspect.
He asked for it. She is giving it to him.
She seems pleased with herself
Gee, I wonder what the towel is for?
What a happy couple
I have that table saw. We never played in the basement.
Men Paddled In White Briefs
When I trip over pictures of men paddling men, their bottoms are usually covered by white briefs. I don’t see this when women are paddling men. When women paddle the man’s underwear is usually off or around their legs. A different dynamic.
I found one picture in my files where a woman paddles over his underwear. And in the next picture they are at half-mast.
Underwear at half-mast
Or more commonly, removed before the action begins
Of course there is always the special case.
Enema
Some women who like to be spanked, enjoy an enema. They may withhold this information unless directly asked or you slip a finger up their anus and find out they are anal erotic.
I have known two gals that enjoyed an enema after a spanking. What about you?
Oh, Look, A bag for each of us
A DIY bag. Just Fill it and Sit on it.
First paddled, then spanked when being given an enema. The Nurse’s Bag Of Shame
Today In Perv Land
For Openers
Nicole Neal
Panties Headed South
It Might Have Been a Mistake to Argue When It’s Really Cold
There Are Lots of Balconies in Europe
Red Shows on White Skin
It Gets Crowded at Commercial Parties
Let Me Know When You Tire of Seeing This Lass
No One Did Like Ed Lee
Where Are The Male Spankers?
Panty Shopping
I mentioned this in a comment on the Panties, Panties Panties post. A reader asked for details.
We went to a spanking party in Tennessee. Some of us arrived around noon and since the rest were not expected until late afternoon, someone thought it would a good idea to go panty shopping. I guess a gal never has enough panties to get through a whole weekend party. So, four or five gals and I went to a small strip mall that was close by.
The store was not busy so I was in the changing room. The gals would open the door, and I would give my opinion. This is not as bold as it might seem, as sometime during the party, I would be seeing their panties anyway. The clerk looked in a few times and decided there was nothing to be gained by asking ask me to leave.
Bacall remembers that while everyone was checking out, Beth pulled a skirt off a rack and held it up for my approval. Across the store, I shook my head. She put it back. Bacall says that two customers witnessed this and shook their heads, thinking I was a pimp and these were my girls.
Beth
In a thong and tap skirt
Get the Paddle
One of the first paddlings I recall in school was in the first or second grade. The principal sent me to get a paddle from the lunchroom supervisor. (She had probably given it to her just before I was in her office) That was a long walk. I tearfully asked for the paddle from a woman I had never noticed before. I returned it to the principal who sent me to wait for her in the boys restroom.
Soon enough, the principal and a teacher as a witness came in the restroom. I was lectured and told to bend over.
This has stayed with me because I was sent for the paddle. It was not the only time. I was sent to borrow a paddle from the teacher across the hall. Every teacher had a paddle, but this way I was humiliated, asking another teacher in front of her class for a paddle to be used on me. Everyone could hear her paddle me in the hall.
[An aside: The same principal used the rumor of a paddling machine on me. She told me her paddling machine could give 20 licks per minute and wondered if I could take that. Of course, I could not. She advised me to straighten up and fly right, or she would have me meet the machine.]
I tried sending one woman to get the paddle from Bacall. That worked as well as you might think. Lots of giggling.
I tried putting all the paddles out and asking her to choose one. That didn’t work; they always choose the biggest paddle.
A few of our favorite things. The third from the left was a fav pick.
What if you lived in a neighborhood where everyone was paddled? Imagine being sent to borrow a paddle from a neighbor. She might give you a few licks herself, before you had to bring home and everyone could look out the window and see the paddle that was going to set you on fire.
Some women handing the paddle to their spankers.
If I remember correctly, this was taken at a school
Is that a bit of regret she is showing?
Who Are You Going to Paddle This Saturday?
The Little Red School House
I had long lost/misplaced this Blog. It has been around as long as OBB.
I call your attention to their lastest post The Lover’s Spat: A Paddle Story
The paddle tested in the story may be bought from them here
The post reminds me of the times when I was working on a new paddle or spanking bench, and I would use the intercom to invite Bacall to the workshop for product fitment.
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A miracle happened! The Question of the Week Blog had some answers that I fully agree with. Her readers say they like the kind of pictures that are found on OBB. As far as I know, she has never published a spanking picture.
Panties, Panties, Panties
Sometimes her panties indicate her plans
These she wears on Saturday and when expects to get a little action.
White eyelet panties. Remembering girlhood?
Nothing wrong. with full cut white panties. Not a damn thing.
No Need to Pull These Down. Enjoy the Decoration
No Need to Take Them Down
