Friday, September 30, 2016

Wednesday, September 28, 2016

When Men Were Men - For Many, Apparently Never


Have your ever noticed that many of the songs from the 50/60’s had guys whining about losing a girl and begging her to take him back? I admit I did it once, big time, and I regret it to this day. What the girls wanted was a guy that would take charge, make decisions and not whine - ever.

Bacall says this song expressed what she was thinking before we met.

Johnny I said we were through,
Just to see what you would do.
You stood there, and hung your head,
Made me wish that I were dead.

Oh, Johnny get angry, Johnny get mad.
Give me the biggest lecture I ever had.
I want a brave man, I want a cave man,
Johnny show me that you care, really care for me.

Every time you dance with me, 
You let Freddy cut in constantly.
When he does, you never speak.
Must you always be so meek?

Oh Johnny get angry, Johnny get mad.
Give me the biggest lecture I ever had.
I want a brave man, I want a cave man,
Johnny show me that you care, really care for me.

Every girl wants someone who,
She can always look up to.
You know I love you, of course,
Let me know that you're the boss.

Oh Johnny get angry, Johnny get mad.
Give me the biggest lecture I ever had.
I want a brave man, I want a cave man,
Johnny show me that you care, really care for me.

It may be thought of as cave man mentality today, but it was what girls wanted then. The man was expected to decide where to go and what to do.

A niece told us she did not want a John Wayne man. She married a wimp. She walked all over him. That marriage lasted a year. She is now engaged to a John Wayne type with a Ranger scroll who hopes to make it to a Ranger Battalion. 

Monday, September 26, 2016

All Smiles - IV

We are still on the road seeking sights and adventure for several more weeks. Internet access is not always available. So I came up with a series of picture posts which I can upload and schedule to publish at a future time. They may appeal more to men that like to be spanked, than women. The theme is All Smiles, just what I want the women putting a paddle to me doing. I found enough pictures in the vault to do several posts. Many of them have been around for a long time, but I hope you will find the reprise to be enjoyable.

Happy spankers, happy bottoms. No scolding, no lessons to be learned, just hot bottoms.






Wednesday, September 21, 2016

Spanked By My Mother In Law



Being spanked by the wife's Mother seems to be common fantasy of many men. I wonder why?

This comment, taken from another blog, is typical.

I have seen these pictures a couple of times, very good, and really filled a void at times in my life. I especially recall the male standing naked before what I assumed was his wife and mother-in-law both holding hair brushes and the next picture he was over his mother-in-law lap. I kept this picture hidden, then forgot about it, my wife found it. My mother-in-law had spanked me, my wife waited until I messed up again and it was at her mother's. She showed her Mom the picture and I was soon that male, naked, both women holding a hairbrush and soon over my mother-in-law lap and then my wife.

Anything is possible, but I wonder how many times a man has been spanked by his MIL?

Monday, September 19, 2016

Back In The Day

Nada to do with spanking today.

I would guess it was the 50's when these beauties were plugging appliances. Sex sells, then and now.




Back In The Day, Men's mags with these images were the rage.


I am sure this is way it was in dorm rooms. Yeah right.


Back In The Day, Sci Fi. She has her own rockets.

Monday, September 12, 2016

Assume The Position

Images such as these ever so popular assume the position pictures stir spanko's minds, both male and female. It's an image that still sticks in my mind from school days! I have to admit it would have been more fun to watch those tight skinny jeans getting well heated than feeling that heat myself! With office personnel and often other students just on the other side of the door, there was much self imposed pressure when getting swats at school to take it quietly and get it over as fast as possible. And it was very hard to stay in this position to be paddled! You somehow managed to do so as you sure didn't want to risk extra swats.

These two images really show how something realistic can stir our emotions. Instead of the more common naked pupil/teacher spankings, which never happened.

I wonder how many of us would "go back to school" for a paddling now. If only you would know about it and the paddler would look and act just like your dream paddler. You would just go into this spankverse, get your paddling just like you want it and exit back to the world and no one else would know.  

It was quite a view in the hallway hands on ankles, sticking it out to get the dreaded paddle! Yes, I remember it well as I tried to hold it in so they didn't think it hurt! Yeah right, like that worked. The paddle always won!

When they sent someone out of class for the hallway talk it was scary; but yet exciting in a way as long as it wasn't you. It was such a distinct sound echoing down those long hallways as the paddle landed! If you were sitting in class you knew someone was getting it in the hall way! We had one teacher who would open the door to the classroom if she heard it, so that we could all hear it that much more clearly, just to make an impression. It worked.