Spankalot is back online with a bunch of spanking short-liners

So hey dear readers, I am back!  It has been a terrible time, work has brought me a few places without access to the internet.  And my dear old trusty personal computer decided to die on me numerous time.  It has been a frustrating time.  Hopefully things will not go awry again and for those who have emailed me, fret not I will reply to you asap.  At the same time, for those on yahoo chat......I am sorry but I have had some trouble logging on......it hangs on me and so while I try to resolve the issue, you may want to email me on sgspankingstories@gmail.com for the time being.

While I lost the load of real life stories I have prepared with the “death” of my comp........thankfully I all my notes while “interviewing” the various spankos are handwritten.  So within the next week, you should be seeing my newest real life spanking story. 

Meanwhile.......there has been an interesting load of emails that many of you have sent to me.  Now most of time......the emails start of with “Hi Spankalot or Hi Spanky” and this is usually followed by “I am a (gender and sometimes age) and a little introduction of yourself.  I dunno why almost all of you followed this format for I never asked for it.........could it be that my way of writing has kinda sub-consciously influenced the format of your emails to me?  But in anyways I am not complaining.  Now in the past what would follow after that would be a real life story about your spanko life.  But recently, I have also received a bunch of either one-liners or short-liners.  I mean all I get are you gender and age (if any) and then some short liners like as if my email has become some sort of a confession box cum punishment journal.  Now no offence, but I would love to hear more from you.  Nevertheless, if you'd still rather send me your one-liners/short-liners continue to do so.........

Here is a batch that I have received.  For the sake of clarity, I have put the gender and age (if any) at the front and just copied & paste your short-liners........if there are more in the future I may consider putting this as a regular feature................all contributors are Singaporeans living in Singapore unless otherwise stated.

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Female, 32 years old: Was caught speeding last week, husband gave me a hard caning.

Female, 21 years old: I'm a 21 year old girl staying with my mother and her girlfriend.  My parents are divorced.  And my mother's girlfriend spanks me whenever I am rude to my mother.

Male, 33 years old: I spank my boyfriend on a regular basis, especially when he is being extremely bitchy.

Female, 25 years old: My boyfriend suddenly began spanking me as we were having sex in the doggy position.  I must admit I liked it..........

Male, 45 years old: I've always spanked my foreign wife.

Female, 19 years old (Singaporean studying overseas): Spent my $$ on shopping and could not pay the rent.  So the landlord gave me a proposal I could not refuse.  She would spank me on my barebottom and then belt once for each dollar of rent.  In return I would not have to pay any rent.  My rent is weekly so each friday my landlady comes over and she spanks me and belts me like 50 times.

Female: Whenever I make my steady angry, he will always spank me to make up to him.

Female 18: My sugar daddy every now and then when he feels I have been a naughty girl will make me lie on the bed and he will whip my backside with his belt until he is satisfied.

Female: Rough sex with the boyfriend is always with spankings, bondage and whips.  It hurts so bad but also feels so good!


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So there you have it......I thank you for your contributions and keep them coming........

Lady Gaga gets a spanking?

Now I do not know when these photos were taken or whether they were faked.  But from the faint reddish tinge on Lady Gaga's bottom, it does appear as if she had gotten a spanking on her bottom most recently.......

For more photos of her you can go to http://justjared.buzznet.com/photo-gallery/2430882/lady-gaga-lobster-head-01/

Spankable Pictures 009

The weekend is fast approaching and once again......another load of spankable-licious pictures for you to enjoy to keep the spankings in your mind.......

Reader's Submission: A Submissive wife

Yes dear readers......once again.......one of you have sent me a brief description of your spanking personal life.  On behalf of the rest of the readers, thank you for sharing.

Enjoy............

I have been lurking at ur blog for quite a bit and really enjoy ur stories.  Amazingly its real life and its comforting in a sort of way to know that we spankos are that few.  Anyways I kinda tot it be good if I shared a little instead of just lurking all the way............

So anyways I in my early twenties and happily recently married to my boyfriend of three years.  We are in a spanking relationship, domestic discipline as you would call it.  And yes we are both very much Singaporean.  I am a fulltime housewife as well.  Its his idea.  He feels that as the man of the house its his job to take care of me.  Not that I am complaining.  It always feel good to be loved and totally taken care for.  And plus he is quite successful in his career and so our finances are pretty much ok.  Hmm I am probably boasting too much about my husband.....sorry......but yes he takes care of everything.  But before I get carried away again maybe I should talk about the spankings.

Yes he spanks me and yes it hurts everytime.  I get maintenance which is every thursday.  My hubby reckons that is a good way to prepare for the weekends as we go out lots during the weekends and the maintenance prevents me from being a brat or a bitch.  The maintenance is every thursday night before we sleep and it fully nude.  Its like at ten pm I have to be fully naked and find him to ask for my maintenance.  Then its like a handspanking over the knee and twenty hard spanks with a hairbrush.  It hurts but I must say it does keep me in check during the weekends. Well most of the time it does.  But its not routine all the time.  There are times that my hubby just reckons that I need a little spanking and I get it there and then.  I never resist whenever he tells me to get over his lap.  Well I did before but only once.  And that time instead of just a handspanking, I got punished with the cane and the strap.  Instead of a simple handspanking that would have only lasted about five mins max, I got punished for about an hour.  I learnt my lesson since then, I never resist my man when he tell me to go over his lap.  Speaking of the cane and strap, those are the two things which are not used frequently and in fact they are only used when I am really bad.  Most of the time he spanks me with his hand, the hairbrush or the belt.  And he only uses the cane and strap after he has spanked me with his hand, hairbrush and belt.  And its always more than 20 strokes.  Thankfully its not very often I get those.  A few months ago my hubby decided that we would try something new.  My hubby felt that it would be good if I would ask for a spanking whenever I think I had done something to deserve it.  But not only that, he wanted me to suggest the punishment as well.  So whenever I think I have done something that warrants a spanking, I would write what I did on a piece of paper and what I think my punishment should be.  After that I would like go to him and pass him the piece of paper.  If he feels that the punishment is too lenient, I would get the punishment I wrote and then after my corner time, I get the punished again but this time the punishment he felt I deserve.  In fact this happened just two weeks ago.  My hubby was overseas for business for a week and during that time there was one of the nights I went out with my girlfriends until pretty late even though I had told him that I was going to sleep.  I went out after I put down the phone with him.  I knew he would let me because my girlfriends were going to the clubs and he doesn't let me to go to the clubs if he is overseas because he knows I can get pretty wild with alcohol.  Anyway I felt guilty about it and decided to tell him.  But I knew if I told him I went to the club it would have been quite a severe spanking.  So I wrote down that I had gone out instead of sleeping but I wrote that I had gone to catch a late night movie with the girls.  I wrote down that I should get a handspanking and 40 smacks of the hairbrush.  I thought it was bad enough.  But lying is like a major offence in our relationship and he hates it when I am not truthful.  So after getting the handspanking and 40smakcs of the hairbrush and standing in the corner.  He gave me the handspanking again, the 40 smacks of the hairbrush again and then he gave me 20 strokes with his belt.  But that was not the end cause like three days later when we went over to my girlfriend's house for dinner her husband ended up spilling the beans on our night out.  I had told my girlfriends not to speak about it infront of my hubby.  But she forgot to tell her husband.  And so when he just commented about how he had to go down to the lift lobby to fetch my girlfriend because she was dead drunk after going out with me I knew I was dead.  But my hubby acted as if he did not hear it and in fact I thought I had escaped.  But when we got into the car to drive home, he told me to explain the truth as he drove back home.  And when we got home, he made me retrieve the cane and the strap from the cupboard.  After the handspanking, the hairbrush and the belt I was already crying.  But I still had to keep in position for 20 strokes of the strap and 20 strokes of the cane.  Oh ya my hubby also doesn't believe in ending the punishment in cornertime.  So everytime after I have been punished and put into the corner he will call me from the corner and he will give me a final handspanking like as if to remind me of the punishment and then he would sit me on his lap and hug me as I cry. 

And yes its thursday as I type this and my bottom is still sore but I have to go now for my maintenance.

Thanks for your stories and do keep them coming!!

Spankable Pictures 008

And here you go......the weekend is fast approaching.....here are some wonderful pictures that bring the thoughts of spanking to mind......

Examinations and a spanking beginning

Examinations and studies are always a good catalyst for a spanking........lotsa times......spanking relationships have bloomed because of it..........such as the latest real life spanking story I have for you today dear readers............

It was the year that Celeste was sitting for her O levels.  And from the look of her mid-year examination results, it seemed that she was doomed.  Apart from her English and Mandarin examinations, she failed everything else.  And it was not like they were borderline fails but rather they were rock bottom scores.

Now at that time, her boyfriend, Colin, had just graduated from his University studies and was kind of bumming around.  He was from a rather well-to-do family and had decided to take a break before entering the corporate world.  Plus his rather well-to-do family had enabled him to do a little shares trading while he was in the University and thus he had some cash to spare. 

So it wasn't like Celeste was extremely bothered about her dismal results but she and Colin happened to be casually talking about it sometime during the end of the mid-year school holidays and Colin offered to tutor her.  It seemed like a good idea to Celeste.  Colin was a straight A's student throughout.......which actually led me to think (when Colin was relating this to me) why didn't he tutor her in the first place. 

The tutoring was initially done at the usual fast food joints or coffee joints.  But then Colin soon realised that Celeste was really distracted.  I mean she really meant that she wanted to study.  But half the time, she would be listening to her songs, chatting with Colin whom occasionally had to remind her that she had to study.  And when Colin tried to teach her, it seemed as if nothing was getting in.  At times they would quarrel slightly about it, because Colin found it frustrating that he was repeating something so simple over and over again but Celeste just did not seem to get it.  Celeste herself in exasperation telling Colin that she was sorry but she just could not seem to concentrate and tell him to “teach her how to concentrate” since he was “so bloody smart” (I guess there was more than a tinge of sarcasm when she said it), Colin decided that it was best they adjourn to his place where it was quieter especially since his parents were at work and the only one home was the maid. 

But at his place, although much quieter and peaceful, it seemed that Celeste really could not put her mind in focus.  She would doodle or be distracted by the songs on her mp3 player.  And in fact, Colin was on the verge of giving up.  He'd rather be out with Celeste watching a movie or going out, but problem is she reckoned she had to study.  But yet from his observation, he knew it was just a waste of time. 

So Colin decided to try something..........

After another debate over Celeste's lack of concentration and focus, Colin asked her with his most serious face, whether she was serious about trying to concentrate.  And when she nodded, Colin asked her to stand up.  When she did, Colin asked her to remove her skirt and panties.  Celeste laughed and asked him if he was mad.  If was not that she was shy or it was the first time she would be removing them in his presence, but she thought he was joking like what he normally did.  But Colin coaxed her with the “Just listen, trust me and do it la” and after a while she did albeit with her girlish giggles.  Then he move her chair out of the way and told her to take a step back and rest her hands on the table.  He told her to look at the opened book and not move her hands until he told her to.  Then, stood beside her, pressed his left palm between her tummy and groin area to push her bottom out a bit more, and with his right hand he began landing a flurry of spanks on her bottom.  Celeste, startled by what Colin had begun doing, started to struggle but he held her down and continued spanking.  After about ten to fifteen spanks he stopped.  Celeste was still struggling and protesting his actions but not in a very strong way but just a how ridiculous it seemed.  So Colin pushed the chair back behind her and with one hand on her shoulder he push her gently down back into the chair on her bare bottom.  Then he leaned down and looked into her eyes and told her that was a spanking and it was meant to get her to focus.  They were at that time going through a certain basic mathematics formula which Celeste just could not get into her head.  So as Celeste was sitting on her bare bottom, Colin brought her attention to the Mathematics book and explained the formula to her again.  Then after he was done, he removed the textbook, wrote down a problem which had to be solved with the formula and told her to try it.  She could only manage to do it halfway before she got stuck again.  But Colin smiled, after going through it more than ten times with her previously she could not even begin the calculations and it seemed that a couple of spanks on her bottom had done the trick.  So he told her that it appeared that the spanking worked for she could now do at least half the problem when previously she could not, but he continued that maybe a proper spanking would do the trick.  And as he said that he moved his chair backward and pulled Celeste over his knee.  It was such a smooth and sudden fluid motion that Celeste hadn't the time to react before she found herself over his knee.  She wriggle and struggled again this time as well, but with Colin's left palm on her back her attempts to wiggle were futile as Colin gave her a rather good handspanking on her bottom which by the time he was done saw her bottom showing a tinge of faint red and there were some tears in her eyes as she sniffled.  He got Celeste up and sat her in her chair and explained the formula more time.  This time before she commenced on trying the problem again, Colin told her that he would continue to spank her until she got it right.  She got it right this time.  Colin smile again wider as he told her that it seems his method was working.  But Celeste gave the slightly annoyed face as she got up to wear her panties and skirt and pack her bags.  It was coincidentally time for her to go but Colin also sensed that even if she hadn't had to go then she would have left anyway.  So as Colin drove her back, there was a little annoyed silence from Celeste.  When they reached the bottom of the block, they both sat there in silence for a few moments and then as Celeste was about to open the door, Colin put his hand on her hand and told her that he sensed that she was annoyed.  And Celeste went into a flurry of words of how the spanking was pain and all.  Colin switched to his serious face and told her matter-of-factly that it worked and that after all she was the one who had wanted to study and wanted to find a way to focus.  Then he told her that he would understand if she was mad at him and didn't want him to tutor her anymore.  And he would leave it up to her to think about it until the next day.  He told her that he would not go to fetch her from her school the next day but if she wanted to she was to make her way to his place herself.  But he also told her that if she chose to come, she could expect more of the spankings and once she walked into his home, she would have to accept it.  Celeste gave the same annoyed look and got out of the car without a word.

The next day, Colin was watching the television at home.  It was 2pm and he wondered to himself if Celeste would even come.  She had not smsed him at all since she stormed out of his car that day.  She did not come..........but Colin decided to wait.......

About a week later...........about 8am...........Colin received an sms from her.  It read (he still has the sms to this day): Dar, I have been thinking n trying to study on my own.  Guess I do need ur help.

Colin chuckled as he replied: About time u realised. So u coming later?

Celeste: U fetch me?

Colin: Nope, if u r sincere u come urself today. Next time then I fetch.

Celeste: Orh ok......but promise u dun spank too hard?

Colin: Not ur choice.

There was no reply after that. 

But on time at 2pm, the doorbell rang.  Celeste with her sheepish face standing at the door as Colin opened it.  There was the usual hug and kiss.......then they proceeded up to his room. 

When they entered his room and Colin closed the door behind them, Colin told her that the first “ground rule” was that once she came into the room she was to remove her skirt and panties.  Celeste hesitated but Colin stood there with a serious look and so she knew she meant it and complied.  Colin sat her down and discussed the ground rules and plan.  Celeste had six subjects – English, Mandarin, Mathematics, Combined Science (Chemistry and Physics), History and Accounts.  Out of those, English and Mandarin were more or less covered.  So they would focus on the rest which worked out nicely for one a day – Monday (Mathematics), Tuesday (Chemistry), Wednesday (Physics), Thursday (History) and Friday (Accounts). 

So the “tutoring” commenced....

The first two days Celeste forgot about the ground rule of removing her skirt and panties upon entering the room and Colin gave her a spanking for that.  She never forgot after that, in fact she became so used to it that the first time she went to Colin's place after the exams, she removed her skirt and panties too upon entering his room......but that is a another story.......

So each day, Colin would give her a bare bottom spanking before the tutoring began.  And throughout the studying sessions he would vary the punishments.  At times he would make her stand up with her hands on her hand, welding a cane he would quiz her on what he had just gone through with her and she would receive a stinging stroke whenever she could not answer.  He would also make her knee on the chair and read through her note as he went about giving her bottom a smack with a ruler every now and then when she began to drift from her notes.  Each day Celeste went home with her bottom red and sore, eyes tear-stained.  But she found her concentration improved and understanding her studies.  As they neared the examinations, Celeste's improvement saw her only receiving the bare bottom spanking before the start of her study sessions and only the occasional stingy smack for wrong answers.  But interestingly........she found herself secretly wishing she could be spanked more.  She found herself craving the spankings.............she toyed with the thought of drifting on purpose or answering Colin's quizzes wrongly on purpose but as it was merely a few weeks to the examinations she decided against wasting her efforts.  She had started late and needed to catch up with her studies...........

The exams came and went.........Celeste although apprehensive, felt different as compared to previous examinations for she felt a little more prepared.  And on the last day of the examinations Celeste heaved a huge sigh of relief that the exams were over........but part of her felt dismayed that the spankings would come to an end.  Colin noticed her less happy than he expected her to be after the exams as he picked her up after the examinations.  He asked her, as he drove, supposedly towards her place for her to change before going out, why she didn't seem that happy even though her examinations were over.  Celeste did not answer and Colin did not probe as he thought probably it was just the overwhelming feeling of finally finishing the examinations.  But as he waited in his car for Celeste, who had gone up to change, he received an sms from Celeste........

Celeste: M hapi e exams r over......just......sad.....wil....miss.....being.......spanked by u.......

Colin smiled as he looked at the sms........he pondered a while.....and then he replied: You've got two minutes to get changed and come down.

There was no reply from Celeste........and as Colin had predicted......Celeste came down a good fifteen minutes later and had a rather annoyed look on her face.  She was upset that Colin had ignored her sms.  But as she got into the car, Colin pressed a button on his phone before he began to drive.  A few seconds later, Celeste heard the sms alert from her phone.  As she looked at it, Colin noticed a little smile on her face.......Colin had smsed her: Change of plans.......stop over my place first.....u were supposed to come down in two minutes.......u took longer.........u need a spanking.........

So come results day.........Celeste hugged Colin jubilantly as she show him the results.  Given the little time she had......she did not ace the exams......but passed all her subjects and did well enough to get into the polytechnic course of her choice. 

Flash forward today........Celeste and Colin are still together.......she is in her final year in the polytechnic..........he trades shares full time and no she does not get spanked for her studies anymore...........but yes......she still gets a spanking ever so often from Colin.

From Mistress to Family pet........a spanking tale..........

Dear readers,

    I present to you another real life spanking story.  Just a little side note.....for those who have been contacting me on yahoo.....I apologise for not being online for a bit......somehow, my comp doesn't seem to like yahoo.  Fret not.....I will be up pretty soon.  And to a certain "spanko friend", the below story is part of what I promised :)

Enjoy:

Mr and Mrs Jones are pretty well-known in the little town where they live somewhere in the US.  Mr Jones is pretty much one of the wealthier folks in the neighbourhood thanks to his successful business which has enabled Mrs Jones to spend here time as one of the leading socialites in the town.  There is never a high-society social event that is without them.  Though in recent times, there has been some observations that they have also rarely been seen without Teresa.  Now despite the frequent sightings of Teresa in the company of Mr and Mrs Jones, no many really know about her relationship with the Jones.  The only thing that is common knowledge is that she is Singaporean, rather attractive, stays in the Jones home and is young.......23 years old at most. Because she is seem mostly with Mrs Jones, there are some who gather that she is a personal assistant to Mrs Jones.  There are some who have said that she is their god-daughter, Mr and Mrs Jones' children are all older than her and are no longer staying with them.  But whatever the speculations, they have never been close to the truth. 

Maybe a little history of who it all began........

It was a couple years back.........Teresa was about 16 or 17 at the time and still living in Singapore.  She had met Mr Jones on some alternative friendship site.  Teresa had begun exploring at that time.  She had by some chance come across a spanking site and what she saw on the screen that day unleashed something in her that had her intrigued.  Since then she had fantasised about being spanked and dominated.  But finding a spanker was never the easiest tasks.  Her searches online found little interested people in Singapore and most of the Singaporean men who replied were more into sex than spanking (sheesh I am pretty ashamed about this, come on guys........stop giving us a bad name!).  Then came a message from Mr Jones.  He was a businessman from the US who was stopping by Singapore for some business.  They talked a bit and though Teresa was not entirely convinced that this man wasn't just wanting sex, her gut feeling told her that this guy could be genuine.  So they exchanged numbers and agreed to meet for a spanking session when he was down in Singapore. 

There was a little apprehension when the day came, but ignoring her fears, Teresa went ahead to meet Mr Jones.  It was a comfortable first meeting.  They talked abit about their interests in spanking.  The spanking that day was a short and mild.  It was a simple otk handspanking over her panties and then on her bare bottom, followed by about ten stroke of his belt.  But it kinda of got Teresa hooked.  Sadly that was to be her only spanking during that visit, as Mr Jones had to leave the very next day due to some urgent business matters back home.  Nevertheless, they stayed in touch over the internet and arranged for another meeting when he was passing by to Singapore once again.  It was only about six months later that Mr Jones came by Singapore again but the time spent talking over the internet had fostered a certain bond and trust between them.  The spanking this time was more intensed, and with more implements as Mr Jones had sort of come prepared.  Mr Jones was in Singapore this time for about two weeks and she spend almost half of the time with him.  Their relationship also became a little sexual and dom/sub.  So much so that when it was time for Mr Jones to leave, she felt a sense of loss and sadness.  She didn't know when they would meet again and she hated it.  But they maintained an online dom/sub relationship which grew closer.  And with each passing day.......she found herself totally devoted to Mr Jones, shunning any possible suitors that she had in Singapore.  A little silly though, she would sometimes think to herself, considering that romantically they would never have a future.  For he was married.  He had revealed this from the start and she never questioned whether his wife knew of their sessions.  Teresa was in a bind, she knew that although her relationship with Mr Jones was never a romantic one to start with, she found herself devoted to it.  And so over the next two years, they meet up a few more times, during his trips to Singapore and each session left her wanting more. 

Then sometime after her 19th birthday, Mr Jones had told her that he was once again coming to Singapore.  But this time he enquire on whether she was alright (and interested) if he brought another person along.  Teresa and Mr Jones had talked about it before.  She knew that he had another sub in the US, she didn't ask much about her but she did know that Mr Jones' other sub was to a certain extent.....bisexual and was wanting to explore her dominant side on other sub females.  As Teresa had also revealed that she was somewhat bisexual, they had casually talked about the possibility of a three-way session.  Also Teresa could experience being dominated by another girl. 

When the day came, Teresa found herself feeling the same mix of excitement and apprehension as she did when she had met Mr Jones for the first time.  Entering the hotel suite, she was introduced by Mr Jones to Sylvia.  Mr Jones had told Teresa that Sylvia was in her early 40s, but she had looked no where near what Teresa had imagined.  Sylvia looked good if her age was indeed true.  The chatted a little to break the ice and then their session began.

Mr Jones sat in the arm chair, choosing to play the role of an observer for a bit.  Teresa removed her dress and knelt in the middle of the room in her lingerie and place her hands folded behind her back.  Sylvia removed the bathrobe that she had been wearing to reveal her white satin lingerie and a figure that made Teresa admire.  If  only I could maintain such a figure at that age. Teresa thought to herself. 

The session began with the usual otk spanking followed with the various implements as Sylvia whipped Teresa in various positions.  Teresa was fully naked by the time Mr Jones joined in the dominance. And it reached full intensity as Teresa would give Mr Jones a blowjob as Sylvia smacked her bottom with a crop, and then Teresa switch sides and licked Sylvia's pussy as Mr Jones either fucked her or smacked her bottom with the same crop.  Teresa was exhausted by the time they were done a few hours later. 

Breathing heavily and kneeling in the same position she had been Mr Jones and Sylvia sat on the bed in front of her and talked......

So how was it Sylvia?

Not too bad......she needs more training but I like her.........

So we are decided then?

Yes Sir...........

That question puzzled Teresa.........unsure of what it meant.........but before she could think any further.........Sylvia and Mr Jones turned their attention to her.

Teresa.......how did you like it?

Very much Sir.......

Would you like more of this?

Yes Sir........

Well Teresa........Sylvia and I have a little proposal for you.......but first......maybe I should tell you that Sylvia is my wife.......

Teresa's eyes widened, she hadn't in the least suspected it. 

*Giggling* Yes Teresa......I have heard so much about you.

Teresa cannot remember the exact words now......but it seemed that Mr and Mrs Jones were fond of her and were offering the possibility of being a live-in sub.  They would hire her as a personal assistant reporting to Mrs Jones to settle immigration issues.  She would live in with them. 

The Jones did not demand and immediate answer but gave her a few days to think about it.  If she was willing.......they would take her back with them when they left Singapore. 

But Sylvia did have some parting words for Teresa before she left.....

Teresa......you will want to know that you do need a little training.  Today was merely for fun........if you do sub with us full-time.........it will be more intense and strict............

Teresa was confused and toyed with the possibility of just leaving with the Jones.  There was not much that was holding her back..........and it really was such an exciting possibility.  

But alas.......Teresa's indecisiveness took over her and she bid them farewell and promised to get back to them by end of the month.  The Jones were disappointed but fully understood.

The month past quickly......and Teresa.....having straightened out her thoughts soon found herself on a plan bound for the US. 

Still......this didn't change her fears of the unknown..........she was leaving it all behind in Singapore.....would it be for the better?

There is another part to this.....stay tuned.

A Group Spanking of The Trophy Wives

 Another real life spanking story for you.  Hope you like it.  Enjoy.

Clara was thrilled as she packed her bags and loads of bikinis for her impending trip with her husband and three other couples.  The men were all business partners and were due to do some business deals at a certain overseas foreign luxury resort and hence had decided to make to a part-business, part holiday trip with their wives.  It was not only the thought of spending a month in a private villa soaking in the sun and shopping that had Clara excited, but it was also the chance of getting to know the three other ladies better.  Clara was only 22 and her husband, Albert, was 39.  Which meant that most of his “friends cum business associates” had wives who were relatively older than her.  But as they say, birds of the feather flock together, Albert had three close friends, who although around his age, all had wives in their early twenties.  She had met them before, but only on occasions that she was with Albert, and thus never really had a chance to foster a closer friendship with them. It didn't help that the three other ladies had know each other prior to marrying their respective partners and thus were naturally closer.  It was a good circle to get into she thought.

But just as she was happily packing her bags and humming to herself, she turned and noticed Albert putting in a couple of implements into his bag. 

Do we really need that darling? 

Just in case........

Can't we leave them at home?  I promise I will be good.

Better to be prepared.......

But your hands are good enough, plus you will have your belt anyway.

Well, I am sure knowing that I have these implements will help as a deterrence.........

But darling........

Are you sure you want to push it further......

No......sorry darling........

Clara pouted as she continued with her packing.  Better bring some larger bikini bottoms just in case.  Knowing Albert, she'd probably get a couple of spankings and she did not want to risk embarrassing herself by showing off her red bum to the rest of the ladies as they suntanned.  Domestic discipline had always been a part of their relationship, but it was solely between the both of them.  It wasn't like there was an agreement to keep it private, but just that Albert never talked about it or spanked her in public, and she being on the receiving end, didn't think that getting a spanking was conversational material in the “high society” they mixed in. 

Anyway......

So they flew in style.......in a private jet to their destination and all the ladies squealed and giggled in delight as they saw the magnificent sight of the private villa they were staying in.  Four separate rooms  at each corner for a little privacy, a huge pool with a view to boot.  The villa came with a butler, a chef, and other service staff.  It was in fact the best villa in the resort. 

Clara seemed to be having a ball of a time.  While the men were away in meetings during the first week, the ladies spent their time frolicking under the sun or shopping and having girlish conversations.  Clara and the three other ladies had hit it off and she felt that it was a start to a lasting friendship. 

Amazingly, or largely due to Albert's busy meetings, Clara managed to go past the week without a spanking.  There were a few near encounters, but Albert possibly let her off. 

Then on one of the nights that the men had something to attend to, the ladies decided to check out one of the al-fresco live band dining areas within the resort.  The atmosphere was rather lively and the the alcohol flowed.  Soon enough the girls were a little bit too tipsy and starting to get a little noisy.  Which was actually so far so good, but they ended drinking more and the wild streaks came out.  Their wild antics, which they themselves could not really remember, resulted in a table being broken (possibly due to their jumping up and down on it to the music), broken dishes and glasses, as well as jumping into the pool at the dining area, splashing the other guests and even attempting to flash at them from the pool. Thankfully by the time they attempted that, there wasn't much guests around.  One of the service staff recognised them as occupants in the best villa and tried to contact the men who were by then at the villa, back from their meeting and wondering where the ladies had disappeared to.  Reaching back to the villa, Clara (being the most drunk of the lot) could only vaguely remember Albert carrying her back to the room. 

The next morning, Clara heard the faint sound of the curtains being drawn and felt the warmth of the sun shine on her face.  She opened her eyes, still a little groggy and saw a blur outline of Albert standing at the windows with his arms crossed. 

You vomited all over your clothes last night.........
Clara heard Albert's stern tone.

As she vision came back to her, her senses came back as well.  She noticed that she was naked under the sheets, and suddenly she recalled what had happened the night before.  Knowing she was in trouble, she quickly sat up.  But before she could say anything, Albert cut her off.......

Ten minutes!  Wash yourself up and those soiled clothes, then get back out here.

Clara quickly did as she was told, not wanting to antagonise the situation further, and as she saw from the corner of her eye, Albert had taken out the implements from his bag, she knew she was in trouble.

Oh don't bother to wear anything when you come back out......

Clara hurried back out as soon as she was done, frantically trying to dry herself before leaving the towel on the table. 

Albert was sitting on the edge of the bed and she stood in front of him arms folded behind her back and giving her best attempt of a sad puppy look.......

I'm sorry darling.....

But that was all she had a chance to say.  Albert gave her a lecture for what seemed like an eternity and ended with....”so over my knee girl......you know the drill”

It was a blistering handspanking and Clara gasped from the first spank.  Although it was probably only  a minute or two, Clara was already tearing by the time the handspanking was done. Immediately after, Clara had to lie facedown over the pillows as Albert gave her twenty hard stroke with his belt.  Then Albert left her sobbing there was about ten minutes as he continued to lecture her. 

Clara couldn't believe her ears when she heard Albert ask her to get up.  She had seen the implements laid out on the floor and although her bottom was in pain and visibly bright red, she was mentally prepared that he'd use a few more implements on her. 

But what Albert said next was worse. 

Alright wear this bikini and let's go.......the rest of them are waiting..........

Clara looked at the bikini......it was one of those with the matching thong.   If she wore that down, the rest of the ladies and the men would have known that she had gotten a spanking!!!

She pleaded with Albert, but he warned her that he would redden her bottom somemore if she delayed any further. 

Embarrassed but resigned that she did not have a choice.  She quickly put the bikini on and, noticing how red her butt was in the mirror, she took a towel and wrapped in around her waist.

But that towel did not stay on for long.

As Albert and Clara went down, the men were at one of the tables reading the newspapers and having breakfast, while the ladies were at the pooldeck, lying on the beach-chairs sipping their juices and having breakfast.  As the approached the table, Albert told Clara to join the ladies.  But as she was walking off, Albert reached for the towel and pulled it away.

You won't be needing this

Clara gasped in embarrassment as she tried in vain to cover her bottom.  Though she did find it rather unusual that the rest of the men did not seemed alarmed or surprised at what they saw.  Already embarrassed, she attempted to regain her composure and walked towards the ladies.  Warm greetings aside, Clara tried to quickly sit down on the nearest beachchair so as to prevent the three ladies from noticing her rather red bottom.  But its never a wise choice to sit to quickly on a freshly spanked bottom, and Clara winced at the the pain it caused. 

Careful......don't sit too quickly on a tender bottom, one of the ladies offered with a smile.

Clara smiled meekly, ignoring the possibility that they could have known that she had just been spanked and ordered her breakfast from one of the service staff who was waiting.

Sensing Clara's uncomfortable silence after that..........one of the ladies nearest to her said quickly said, “Its ok.......we know..........” and she flipped over albeit rather carefully.  To Clara's surprise, the lady was also wearing a thong, and her bottom was as red, if not slightly redder, than hers.  She looked at the other two ladies, who also turned over showing their red bottoms in a thong.  Nothing more needed to be said......it was as if there was a common understand there and then.

Clara lightened up and soon the girls were sharing about the spanking they had gotten in the morning.

Then suddenly Ling, one of the ladies, commented that something was not right.  Compared to the usual spankings they received, this was mild in retrospect.

They pondered in silence together for a moment and then Tricia's eyes widened and asked, “Remember Bali?!!”

“Oh no.........”, Belle groaned.

“We are so dead........”, Ling remarked.

Clara didn't seem to understand, and asked what happened.  But just as the girls were about to explain to her, one of the men called them over. 

The girls hurried over and sat on the laps of their respective partners. 

The girls were informed of the damage that the girls had caused the night before.  And because of that, the four of them had decided that to teach them a lesson to ensure that it would not happen again.  The four ladies were then given a laundry bag each and were told to go up to the rooms, put the implements inside and come back down. 

As they hurried back into the villa and up the stairs, Ling told Clara, “It was a group punishment.......that's what happened to us in Bali...........”

When they reach back down, the men were sitting on the edge of the beach chairs that they had moved neatly into a row, side by side. 

Their group punishment had begun.

Over the knee of their husbands, the ladies went. 

Alright boys.....five minutes start now...

The flurry of handspanks was heard together with the gasps and cries of the four ladies.

Then the ring of the alarm signalled an end to the handspanking and they were all sniffling and crying. 

The ladies were made to stand at the foot of the beach chair with their hands folded behind them as the guys returned to their table.

30 minutes later.....

The guys returned and it was back over the knee for the ladies, this time with a hairbrush.

Two minutes this time...............all four girls were crying by the time they were put back into position at the foot of the beach chair.

30 minutes later...........

The ladies were bent over hands on the beach chair as the men gave their wives ten strokes with the belt, making them count aloud, “#.....I am sorry Sir”

30 minutes later.......

The ladies were on their hands and knees on the beach chair as they were given ten strokes of the cane, as they counted again aloud amidst their tears.  And they were left in position on their hands and knees.

30 minutes later........

The men decided to give their bottoms a rest and used the crop twenty times on each of their thighs.

30 minutes later.......

Using a small rubber strap........the girls received ten stinging licks to their vagina.  Although they were wearing their thong.......it gave little protection.

It was close to dinner time by then........so the ladies were instructed to put on a dress and they all went to the same al fresco joint they had been the night before. 

Dinner was quite the quick affair for the punishment was not quite done.......

Back at the villa, the girls were told to remove their dress (they had been made to wear keep the bikini on underneath the dresses) and go into the pool.  The cold water cooled their burning bottoms.  But when they came back up, they were told to go back on their hands and knees on the beachchairs.  A big razor strap was used this time and their wet bottoms made it even more stingy.  20 strokes were given and their cries were the loudest this time. 

After they had been left in their position for another 30minutes, the men told them to gather the implements back into the bag and go back up.........all that was left was their own private punishments. 

Clara knew what this meant................

Back in the room, Clara remove her bikini and took out a small bag of metal clamps and laid down of the bed face up spread eagle.  Albert took two of the clamps and place them of the lips of her vagina......Clara groaned and moaned as the pressure and pain set in.  She got up and Albert place another two clamps on her nipples and hung a weight on each of the clamps.  Kneeling in front of Albert she took his penis into his mouth and rocked her head back and forth, wincing now and then from the pain from the clamps.

She gagged slightly as he shot out his load and she swallowed, careful not to spill any bit.

It was time for round two.........

Albert removed the clamps on her vagina.........then he made Clara “ride” on top of him.  As he rocked her furiously with one hand......he spanked already-well spanked bottom with the other hand.  Clara groaned as she felt the stings from the spanks and the pain from the nipple clamps as the swayed as she rocked.

“I'm really sorry darling” she purred as she rested her head on his chest after it was all over.

The next morning Clara found out that the rest of the ladies were not spared any pain in bed either.  Ling had to endure an anal as her husband tugged on her nipples and rammed into her sore bottom.  Tricia's oral sex on her husband was accompanied with countless smacks of the crop to her pussy, following which he rammed his penis up her sore pussy.  Belle had it the worst.  Using a vibrator, made her control her orgasms.....which was always impossible after a spanking as she would be so turned out despite the pain.  But each time she came, he would whip her nipples, bottom and vagina with the riding crop.  She came five times that night without permission and each time, she bore the brunt of the crop against her skin.

Nevertheless, the trip fostered a bond between the girls......

Back in Singapore......they were closer than ever and although like many of the “trophy” wives at the usual events.........they shared a bond......a secret.......a dark secret..........

Another spanking the foreign bride story

As promised.....another real life spanking story for your reading pleasure.  An yes, I am still suffering the after-effects of a severe bout of flu.  In any case.....I should not bore you further.  One last thing.  To a certain “spanko friend” in Singapore:  This is not the story I promised you earlier, there is some issue with my notes on that story and I need to confirm certain facts before I post it.  Apologies.

There was a time, that sadly seems quite long ago, when I was a 17 year old spanko with not much spanking experiences to speak of.  Which is really not the point of this story but rather just wanted to type that sentence.  (Pardon my nonsense)  But the reason for me saying this is because I personally believe that when one is relatively inexperienced to spanking, certain encounters stay in one's mind. 

One such as this:

I was rather young an impressionable then and mixed with a small group of older spankos.  And with their rather “old-ish” conversations came a topic about foreign brides from China.  I think the trend has kinda died down here in Singapore but then matchmaking was all the rage even though it hadn't reached the peak of its popularity yet.  So a couple of them were sharing about how their own friends had been fleeced by the foreign brides they had gotten through the matchmaking agencies.  And then they went on and on about how their friends would complain that the China brides were quite a handful and not easy to handle.  (Which personally, now that I know better........not all matchmaking affairs turn sour.......but ah I digress.)  So being the naïve and young guy, I casually thought aloud about whether a spanko would have the same problem.  There were chuckles all round as they seemed rather amused by my thoughts and one of them, Joe, kind of reckoned that it be best if I “experienced” that answer to my question.  I really did not know what he meant then.........

But a couple of days later I got a call from him asking if I was free to go meet a friend with him.  I knew it must have had something to do with our previous conversation but knowing him, I did not probe and merely went along. 

As we were on our way to this friend's house Joe told me a bit about him.  He was Mr Aw, a semi-retired trader/businessman of sorts, who was in his late 40s.  He had spent his youth chasing the dollar and thus was never married.  Until he got hitched with his China-bride about two years prior to our meeting with him that day.  But more on him later.

Anyway so Joe, being the the guy that he was told me that at his cue I was to ask Mr Aw a certain question.  Well the question went something like “So I heard that many people are having problems handling their China wives, are you facing the same problem?”  I mean come on.........”handling”?  It wasn't some pet or animal that we were talking about.  But Joe's grin and repeated asking for me to play along got the better of me.

So we reached Mr Aw's place, a penthouse in one of the condominiums, and we were introduced.  Mr Aw didn't look that old but his wife looked really young.  If I hadn't known better about the legal laws with matchmaking, I would have guessed that she was younger than me.  (She was 19, for those who are wondering.) 

As we sat down opposite Mr Aw on the sofa, I kinda sort of felt that the “question” that Joe had wanted me to ask was already answered.  I mean, Mrs Aw was by Mr Aw's side, hand holding his arm, from the time we entered the home.  Furthermore, as we were seating down, Mr Aw had settled himself into the sofa opposite us and Mrs Aw was about sitting down next to him when he told her to serve us drink in a “how-could-you-forget-this” kind of tone and as she got up to get the drinks, he planted a rather mild spank of her bottom as he shook his head looking at us and said, “Tsk, must remind her still.”  I mean if he could so much as plant a smack on her bottom there an then in front of us, would it really have been rocket science to guess that he spanked her? 

Oh but noooo, Joe still had to try to rib me into asking the question.  As somewhere in the midst of his small-talk-cum-catching-up conversation with Mr Aw, Joe suddenly went “so our young friend here has a burning question he has been wanting to ask you” as he jab me with his elbow.  It really sounded stupid but I kinda managed to pull the question off.  And from the chuckling I sort of guess, Joe and Mr Aw were in on something which I had no knowledge about.  But anyway, Mr Aw's reply was that he'd answer that question when the drinks had arrived. 

So as soon the drinks were served and Mrs Aw had taken a seat beside Mr Aw, he spoke to her in mandarin that he was just about to share what happens when she was naughty.  But since she was here, maybe she could show us what happens when she is naughty.

Mrs Aw seems hesitant, giving an embarrassed smile, as she stands up turns around and lifts her skirt up, revealing a thong and a rather shapely but red bottom.  And as if to further prove his point, Mr Aw give her bottom a few spanks as he asks her if she deserves the spankings.  To which she replies with a “yes” in between her gasps from the spanks.  And he pushes it somemore but asking “why”, to which she replies because she has been naughty.  Seemingly satisfied, he asks her to sit back down.  I was sure she must have been embarrassed, but she did not really show it. 

It wasn't long before the doorbell rang.......looking at Joe's face, I knew it couldn't have been a coincidence.  Read on you will understand.

Mr Aw got up to see who it was and returned with a white envelope, supposedly couriered over.  It apparently was some results of sorts.  Mr Aw, had sent Mrs Aw for some English course.  The results of a couple of tests Mrs Aw had been given during her course were in that white envelope.  The results were dismal.  Terrible in fact.  So seizing the opportunity, Mr Aw decided to punish her there and then. 
He made her remove her skirt and it was over the knee for a handspanking which lasted quite a while and she was sobbing by the time the spanking was over. 

Which was kinda a cue for us to leave, as Joe stood up nudging me as we thanked Mr Aw for his time and Joe said to give him some privacy.  Mrs Aw was by then bent over the sofa and he was welding the cane. 

We left and till this day.......I am so sure that it was rigged.  I am so sure that Joe and Mr Aw had arranged for the test results to be couriered that day.  But......they never did admit it.  Personally, I did have some questions for him........but I never had a chance to ask.  Personally, I kinda was not very comfortable with how the relationship was.  I am not judging or anything but kinda just feel that in domestic discipline relationships, or any other relationships, mutual consent is very important.  And I did feel a little that Mrs Aw didn't have much choice........being away from her homeland and all, plus being a “paid-for” bride.  That being said..........I didn't hang out with them much either after that.  Kinda didn't agree a little with some of their perceptions and value with regards to domestic discipline. 

Spankable Pictures 007

Dear readers,
Apologies for the lack in posts.......yours truly has been near to incapacitated from a severe bout of flu.  A new real life spanking story will be posted by Monday or Tuesday.......but meanwhile......something for you to think about.......

It appears Taiwanese celebrities are more fetish-inclined than our celebs in Singapore.......

I really dunno her name except I know she is a Taiwanese celeb. I kinda wonder..........could celebs who agree to such photo shoots (bondage-like or sm or spankable poses) be really vanillas????



And here she is in a rather spankable pose...............




Now if only the variety shows in Singapore were as wild as in Taiwan........

Witnessing A Female Colleague's Spanking

Dear readers, as promised.......another real life spanking story for you.

For many of us corporate “rats”, we spend the bulk of our days holed up in our tiny little cubicle slaving away for a miserable pay packet which never seems enough.  And though we spend so much time in office and with our colleagues, it never ceases to amaze me that if we do take a minute to ponder, we would soon realise that there are many things that we do not know about our colleagues.  I mean, we spent almost an equal amount of time with them as we spend with our families, but yet despite all that time spent with them.........a lot of times, colleagues are so familiar yet also such strangers to us.  And especially in Singapore, with spanking being such a closeted phenomenon, two spankos could be sitting side by side in office for more than ten years without knowing that the other is a fellow spanko...............

Though sometimes.........with keen observation and a little luck............we do stand a tiny chance of uncovering certain fetishes that our fellow colleagues would have...........like in the case of Damien.

In the first year of his first job, Damien took a particular interest in his observance of a colleague named Adeline.  She wasn't the prettiest in his office, well she was attractive but not the most attractive, she was a good 8 years older than him and technically she wasn't just his colleague, but in a way was his superior.  Well his observation wasn't the romantic kind either, it was just that he noticed a certain trend in her “actions and dressing” as he would call it.  Most of the time Adeline would be dress in typical ladies office wear – a shirt with either pants or the kinda office skirt which accentuates the curve of one's bum (I dunno what its officially called).  But every now and then, there would be a certain time where for a couple of days in a row, she would wear dresses which flowed freely from the waist downwards (pardon my lack of knowledge in fashion).  At first Damien assumed that it was probably “the time of the month” for her and wearing something fitting must have been rather uncomfortable.  Then he soon realised that the “duration” and “frequency” that she wore those dresses did not make his assumption of it being her “time of the month” logical.  And after further observation, he noticed that whenever she wore those dresses, Adeline would always sit on a cushion on her chair.  Sitting down on the chair would always be a slower and more careful process when she was wearing the dresses.  Now he didn't really think it that time, but he occasionally joked to himself and a few of his close spanko friends that he thought Adeline was probably getting spanked sometimes.  But it was nothing more than a laugh and he didn't for a single moment think that Adeline really was getting spanked.  Personally I would have thought that the way Adeline talked about her husband would have given some subtle hints but Damien reckons that it never occurred to him then that she may have really been a spanked wife.  He thinks it probably was because she was in a position of authority in office and thus the though of her getting spanked just would not have crossed his mind at that point in time.

Nevertheless, nature has its way of revealing life's secrets............

In the fourth year of his job, Damien got to know John (who was actually Adeline's husband but he didn't know yet) through his close friend Benny.  Together with Daryl (another close friend), they formed a rather close frienship and bonded over (one of the typical Singaporean past-times) mahjong.  They played quite frequently, at times twice a week, but it wasn't just mahjong that bonded them, they were all very much spankos.  And the conversations they had over mahjong were spanking-filled talk.

And it was during one of their mahjong sessions that Damien would soon realise that John was actually Adeline's husband.

They usually played at Benny's place and that day was like any usual mahjong day.  They were only halfway through the first round when John got a call on his handphone.  It turned out to be John's broker who had called to inform him that one of his accounts was in the red and payment was urgently needed.  It was actually the account that Adeline traded with, the broker knew but his previous calls to Adeline had been to no avail, and as his superior was pressing him to settle this, he called John in a desperate attempt.  It was no small amount, 200k or around there, and John had not known about this in the first place.  Nevertheless, knowing that the broker was in a spot, John gave his permission for the broker to transfer the amount from his other accounts.  However, John was rather irritated and decided to give Adeline a call to question her about it.  What transpired next was a rather blackened face John in an argument with Adeline on the phone (Damien reckons he could hear Adeline screaming on the other end) which ended rather abruptly with Adeline slamming the phone down on him.  John seethed as he put down his handphone and commented that he was so going to give her a spanking when he reached home.  The four of them continued with the mahjong game of course, and there were a couple of smses exchanged between John and Adeline.  Then suddenly John asked them, in the midst of the second round, if they could stop the game and go along with him to be an “audience” while he spanked his wife.  Damien and Daryl gave puzzled looks, but Benny (who had probably been an “audience” before for John) just chuckled told John that well he'd better explain to Damien and Daryl what he meant to “help them get over their shock”.  So John told them that every now and then, his wife needed a "punishment with a little humiliation" to put her back in her place.  And by humiliation, he meant getting her spanked infront of an audience.  Well of course Damien and Daryl readily agreed, it was something that they had not witnessed before.  So John called Adeline (it turned out that when John called Adeline to ask about the account, Adeline jumped into some sort of attitude defensive mode and started being a little to much of a tart to John, and the smses were her apology for her compulsiveness and attitude) and he told her on the phone that the issue with the account was settled, but she was going to get it from him for the account and the attitude.  Then he told her that he was bringing a few guys to “see her get punished” and so she was to be “in position” waiting for them to come back.

When they reached John's home, Adeline was in the corner of the living room face to the wall and her hands folded behind her back. Up til that moment Damien still did not have any knowledge that he was about to witness his colleague (superior in fact) receive a spanking. It wasn't until after they were seated and John took Adeline by the arm and turn her to face them that Damien realised who John's wife was. He choked on his saliva as his eyes met Adeline's who herself was rather shock and try to plead with John if they could not do this this time as she whispered to John that Damien was her colleague. Bad mistake, John chuckled as he found that it would aid even more Adeline's lesson in humiliation. But Adeline persisted in her pleading even as John instructed her to strip to her bra and panties, but a hard slap to her bottom end her pleadings almost immediately. Adeline knew better than to worsen the punishment that she was about to receive, and quickly stopped her protests and removed her outer clothing. Standing in her match bra and thongs (it was the norm for them when she was to be punished in front of “guests”. John kept her intimates for his own viewing pleasure and so the thong ensured that Adeline got the bare-bottomed punishment with her intimates covered.) Adeline cast her eyes downward, trying to forget that Damien was one of the “guests”, as her face burned with embarrassment.

Not wasting anymore time, John pulled a straight back chair to the centre sat down and pointed to the floor in front of him. Adeline knelt down, hands folded behind her back, as John verbally chastised her for the “rubbish attitude” and her “lack of responsibility”. Damien sat wide-eyed as he saw Adeline, the rather outspoken and fiesty lady he knew in office, respond meekly to John ever-so-politely with her “Yes Sir”, “No Sir” and “I'm sorry Sir”. Hell she was never that polite or meek to her own boss.

As soon as the verbal chastisement finished, the physical punishment ensued.

“Over my lap” was all that John needed to bark out as Adeline draped herself over his knee and braced herself. There were never any warm up spanks during a punishment, and soon enough Adeline was heard gasping and owwwing before the handspankings were through. She was put in the corner for five minutes as John went to get his implements and get the guys some drinks. Next was the belt which he made Adeline bend over the chair for. This time the gasps were louder and Damien could hear Adeline sniffling as the belt landed on her bottom. Damien lost count at 30 strokes but Adeline was sure crying by the time John had finished with the belt and put her back in the corner for another five minutes. The strap was next in the same position and buckets of tears as the countless strokes went by. Adeline's bottom was bright red by the time she revisited the corner again. The cane was last the only implement with a pre-determined number of strokes – 40 and John made her count them all. It started with ten in the lunge position, another ten as she touched her toes and the last twenty as she bent over the back of the chair. The embarrassment was made worse as John made Adeline face the trio and thank them for coming to witness her punishment.

A day later back in office, the initial contact was awkward as Damien tried to pretend that nothing happened when he saw Adeline, but soon enough they were back to normal. Though he noticed she was in a flowy dress once again and that good old cushion was once again there at her chair.

Apparently the working relationship between Adeline and Damien got better.  I guess somehow when secrets are out of the closet between certain individuals........the less reserved they are.  It got to a point where Damien could casually ask Adeline (when she came in her dresses or the cushion was on the chair) if she got punished.  And Adeline would reply matter-of-factly and they would chat a little about her punishment.

Spankalot's yahoo is back on and Spankable Pictures 006

Dear Readers, sincerest apologies over one of my longest absences.  Due to unforseen and extremely unfortunate circumstances, dear ol' spankalot was "locked out" of the blogosphere.  Fortunately, things are looking up and if all goes well, I should have another story for you tomorrow.  At the same time, for all my contacts on yahoo....if you were wondering why I have not been online....I was locked out and had a little difficulty getting my password up.  Well the good news is, I am back on!!!!

Meanwhile........here are some lovely spankables for your viewing pleasure.

Reader's Submission: Cheating Lesbian Gets A Severe Spanking

Dear readers, I give you once again a real life spanking story that one of you readers submitted to me. I have not edited it but, as you know I put a strong importance on privacy and have thus altered the actual names that were in the story.

Hope you enjoy..........

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Hi!
I came across your blog sometime back and found it rather cool to see a fellow Singaporean blogging about spanking. Something that many don't talk about much in the open. And its really amazing how you managed to get so many real life stories on spanking. Well I have been a lurker for a while and thought of sharing my personal story with you.

I am in a long-term lesbian relationship Sher – my girlfriend and she spanks me quite a fair bit. I guess it cause I can be quite a bitch at times and yea I think I deserve it. Sher's much older than me and so she like plays the role of a mother sometimes to me. Sher spanking me began over an incident and has like continued till today.

I was 20 at that time was already with Sher for about two years and I like cheated on her with another girl. It wasn't like we were officially dating or anything just going out and flirting. But Sher and her friends kinda bumped into me and the other girl one of the times. I didn't see them actually coz me and the girl were like engaged in a kiss. But then one of Sher's friends came and pushed the girl away and gave me a tight slap on my face. I won't forget the look on Sher's face that day, she was like so upset I could see it. The whole group of them walked off after Sher's friend slapped me and I didn't dare chase after her. The other girl I was with ran off and I was left alone. I was already staying with Sher then and went I went back that day I found my stuff outside the house and she like changed the locks. Sher ignored me for quite a while after that even though I like begged and apologised to her through sms. She din pick up my phone calls and ignore my smses. So I looked up the girl who slapped me – Alice. She was Sher's best fried and like ignored me at first too. But when she finally picked up my call she told me that Sher ignore me becoz she still loved me but cannot trust me already. Then she told me that she supported Sher and would rather I don't hurt Sher anymore. But I then prolly coz I like begged her and tried my best to convince her I was sorry, Alice agreed to talk to Sher for me. It worked cause Sher like smsed me and we managed to talk on the phone abit. But it took at least while more before Sher agreed to get back together and let me meet her at her place. When I went to her place Alice was there as well. I thought it was funny she was there but I didn't care and like rushed to give Sher a hug and apologised to her. But then all of a sudden I felt Alice grab both my hands from behind and handcuffed them and Sher put this blindfold on me. I was like in shock coz I just came to Sher's house and then they did this to me. But then I heard Sher ask me how sorry I was. I like told her I really was. But then Alice said that but it didn't change the fact that I cheated on Sher. And I said but I was like really sorry and asked what they wanted me to do. And Sher ask me what could I do and I told her like I would do anything to make her trust me. Then Alice told me they going me punish me for being such a bitch to Sher. I asked what were they going to do to me. And Alice told me that all I needed to know was to do as I was told. And she also like said that if I at anytime refused to do what they told me, they would throw me out and Sher and me were over. So I was like then I don't have a choice right. But Sher said I did, I could leave. So I like said ok I would do whatever they asked.

So I was like still handcuffed and blindfolded, and they took off my skirt and panties. Then they removed the handcuffs and took off my top and bra and then handcuffed my hands again but like infront of me this time. Then they took off the blindfold and I saw things like canes, belts, hairbrushes and paddles and I knew I was like so screwed coz Sher had told me before that Alice was sort of like a mistress. In fact she joke before that she would send me to Alice to be spanked if I was too much of a bitch. Alice said that she was going to teach Sher how to punish me so that I would not be a bitch to her anymore. She pull me by the handcuff and over her knee and spanked me for a while and switched with Sher who spanked me as well. And it was like some tutorial that Alice was conducting. She would like explain to Sher that spanking over the knee was like a warm up. I was like crying already when she said warm up coz I felt like my butt was on fire. But it really was a warm up cause she like showed Sher how to spank me with the hairbrush and then Sher would take over and spank me again with the hairbrush. Then she made me stand up in front of the couch and put my hands on the couch and like stick my butt out. Then she showed Sher how to use the belt, the strap, the paddle, the ruler and the cane. Alice would explain abit about the implement then smack my butt about 2-3 times and then pass it to Sher to smack my butt another 2-3 times. It may seem very little, but they like din smack very lightly and if you like add up the smacks its quite many. Then she taught Sher the different positions she could punish me in. Alice made me lie over the edge of the couch, lie flat on the couch, touch my toes, diaper postion, on the floor on my hands and knees. She also told Sher that this was not all but there were like an endless amount of position up to her creativity. I was crying still coz like each position Alice would smack my butt a few times with the strap and would like Sher try. I tot it was like over by then but then Alice still had more to teach Sher. She told Sher that there were many ways to make the punishment different. And so she likemade me bend over the arm of the sofa and look at Sher. Then she told me that she was going to smack me ten times with the belt and each time I had to like count and say sorry for being a bitch. I lost count after a few smacks and she made me start all over again. And then she told Sher that sometimes to prolong the punishment my butt had to rest for a while. And so she used the strap and smacked the back of my thighs. And then she like said that the hands also needed to be smacked. And she made me hold out my two hand straight out and she put the belt across my arms. Then she gave the cane to Sher and asked Sher to stand behind me. Then she took a ruler and said that if my arms moved and the belt dropped from down Sher would give me one stroke of the cane. And then she smacked my hands with the ruler like very hard and my hands moved downwards coz it was like pain and she signalled to Sher and Sher like gave me a very hard stroke. After they had enough of that Alice told Sher that there was another punishment that was good for a bitch like me. So she made me like kneel on a cushion and put my hands on my head and she put a peg on each of my nipples. And then she told me to stay in the position. Of course I could not like keep still. I was crying and the pegs were painful and uncomfortable. But each time I like fidgeted, Alice would smack my butt with the ruler. It was the last punishment she had for me and after a while she like pulled me by the ear and dragged me on my knees to infront of Sher who was sitting on the couch. Then she told me that from now on every time I was a bitch Sher would punish me. And if I refused or still was a bitch Sher could call her and she would come down to help punish me and she promised that it would be more painful that today. She then told me that she was leaving and I'd like better apologise properly to Sher for cheating on her. Alice left and I was left kneeling there crying in front of Sher and the pegs were still on my nipples. I like apologise and apologised to Sher after Alice left. Sher removed the handcuffs and peg and hugged me as I cried and like thankfully told me all was forgiven. She like even rubbed my butt with cream after that. My butt was like sore for a while and I was quite not a bitch for a while. Sher however like began to like spanking me and so everytime I am like being a little bitchy she spanks me. But I am a bitch and sometimes it get out of hand and Sher get Alice back. Its not like often but it happens. I would like come home and see Alice and Sher at home with the implements out and I like know I am in for it. But it keeps me from being too much of a bitch for too long.

It really painful but like the funny thing is I like find myself getting wet during each punishment. Sher and Alice have also like noticed. Even though I cry I like find it a turn on also. They say it coz I am a slut. Maybe I am like a bitch and a slut.

Anyway hoped you enjoyed what I shared.

I will be like still lurking around your blog so please like try and post more often.

Love,
Chrissy