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Rose and Lilian spanked by Chef Merjem

Thu, 26 Jun 2025 23:37:19 +0000

by: hater665511

Description}: Rose and Lilian never thought they would end up at St. Adrian's. While not a rich couple by any means, the two had decent enough jobs in sales, and thought they would live out a mundane lesbian suburban life. Then Rose lost her job due to a stock market hiccup. Then Lilian lost hers due to a merger. And then the bills started piling up. "Buy now, pay later" apps do require that you "pay later" and it's easy to run up a massive debt in no time. And it seems that allowing for massive unsecured subprime loans is a wildly irresponsible thing. But it wasn't all gloom. Just a few thousand in the hole, the two could easily work their way out of debt through refinancing and more austere living. Or they could try something unconventional. Perhaps a little light burglary and fencing items at a disreputable pawn store could make up for the shortfall. Brilliant. Unfortunately, the two were better saleswomen than they were cat burglars and were caught almost instantly. Faced with the prospects at being separated for several years in a harsh prison environment, the two jumped at a plea deal. They would be sent to St. Adrian's for four years to be reformed. They knew little about the school, but felt that no matter the hardship, they could face it together. Of course the reality of the situation was a lot more bleak. When brought to the school, they were subjected to a humiliating intake procedure, followed by being marched across campus in the nude with freshly spanked bottoms to their new dorms, on opposite ends of the campus. School policy dictated that couples, even married ones, should be kept far apart. If their rooms were too close together, the temptation to sneak out after 10:00 PM Lights Out would be too great. And neither would be allowed to take classes together, either. They were put separate majors as well, Rose being pushed to a geology degree and Lilian one in political science. The only times the could be together during the week were during meals and perhaps a short bit of time after dinner in between doing homework. True chances to be physically intimate were reserved for Saturday and Sunday, and even then, only during the daytime. This state of affairs was not helped by the punishment the two girls kept earning. Being punished like naughty little girls was humiliating, made no better by the fact that some of the professors were men. The humiliation only compounded on the pain. The pain of a sore bottom was made even worse by not having your wife there to kiss it to make it feel better. And so this state continued for months on end until Rose had a terrible idea. Their wedding anniversary was coming up on Saturday, and she wanted to continue their tradition from before their incarceration. Each year, they'd each get a bottle of wine for one another and share the drinks, before a night of sweet passionate love. St. Adrian's did not permit alcohol on campus, with one small exception. "Honey, I was thinking. I know how we can make the best of this rotten school." "What do you have on your mind, darling?" And with that, their fates were sealed. While it was true that no students were permitted alcohol, and staff living on campus had to keep dry living spaces, the same did not apply to the kitchen. There, she had heard rumors from some of the other girls that there was a wine cellar, used for entertaining visiting guests and of course cooking. The two brainstormed and decided they would sneak out around 2 AM. Most professors doing nightly patrols went to bed by then, and they felt they could easily sneak by those who were still on the prowl. The two would then make their way to the kitchen by hiding behind the bushes, before Lilian would pick the lock to get in. From there, they'd take what they wanted, scurry back, and sore their drinks in Rose's room. And on Saturday, they would enjoy one another as a married couple should. Of course, the best laid plans can go awry very easily. Turns out that it's harder to coordinate a heist like this without any means of long-distance communication. The two had also failed to account for some of the professors doing the rounds staying later, or for it being a bright moon-lit night. Thus, it had taken a lot longer to reach the doors to the kitchen, and Lilian was having trouble with picking the lock. Hair pins are no substitute for a lockpicking kit, no matter what video games will tell you. As the two stood there as she fumbled in the dark, each girl felt a hard and angry hand on their shoulder. "You know, a key would work better." Their stomachs sank, they knew they had been caught. They recognized the voice and turned around to see Chef Merjem, the head chef at the school. "Care to tell me what you were doing here?" "I uhhh...." Rose stuttered "If you lie to me, it will only get worse." "My wife... left her keys in the kitchen, and we needed to grab them! We didn't want to bother the staff, you all seemed so busy" Lilian blurted out, failing to tell a convincing fib. "Alright. I warned you. Now it gets worse. Come with me right now, little girls. Or else." The two didn't risk a second time, they simply sunk their heads and meekly followed Merjem into one of the dining areas. Girls who broke the rules on this part of campus could expect only one punishment: spanking on a saltire. When Merjem barked out for the two girls to disrobe, they did so. When she ordered them against the crosses, they did not object. And when she fastened them down, they meekly remained in place, knowing that trying to escape this punishment was futile. "Now I'll ask you again. Why did you come here?" Both girls looked at one another with terrified expressions, shook their heads, and shut their mouths. They knew they would break, but they weren't going to break easily. And so the punishment began. Merjem took out a wooden paddle, nicely balanced, with smooth wood. And she started whacking. She'd ask Rose the same question, and when she refused to answer, she gave Lilian five swats. She then repeated the question to Lilian, and when she refused, Rose took the beating. And so it went. Each girl howled in agony but neither one would budge. "Stupid little girls! You're lucky it was me who found you, and not someone else! If Doctor Roy had found you, she would have had you belted for months. If Dean Hildegard had done so, she would be paddling you in the quad for all to see. And if it had been Dean Richardson, he would be giving your cinnamon rolls a nice cream filling. Is that what you want? Perhaps I can call him right now, see if he wants to glaze your Hershey holes. Which one of you wants to be buttfucked first?" "Mercy, please!" shouted Lilian. "I don't want to be sodomized! I'll talk! We came here to try to get some wine. We wanted to celebrate our anniversary together!" "Glupaca! Do you think we keep alcohol here? I have cooking sherry, and that's it! You don't drink that!" "Please, please stop! It was my idea!" Rose managed to sputter out, in between sobs. "Well, since it was your idea, you deserve a few more of these!" Merjem stated, punctuating her comment with a few angry swats. "I am very upset with you ladies. First you try to steal from me, and from the school, and then you lie about it. You're lucky I caught you when I did. If you were found with alcohol, no amount of pleading would save your supak!" The two girls were sobbing too much to argue her words. In their hearts, they knew this was true. It had been a half baked plan from the start, but a plan done out of love. And love can hurt so very badly. "This punishment is not over. Other students must see what happens to those who try to steal." And with that, Merjem pulled out a box containing ginger, hot sauce, and peppers. "These are going right into your buttholes!" Neither girl had been figged at the school before, but both had seen it done. The ginger at St. Adrian's was particularly pungent, and many a girl had complained about the sorry state of her anus after a prolonged figging. Merjem pulled out a pocket knife and in short order had cut two large ginger plugs, which were then shoved into the quivering arses of the two ladies. "You will remain here for all of Saturday! Perhaps being exposed to the entire student body this way will prevent you, and them from trying to steal." Rose started to sputter out a protest. Surely this was too much. Maybe a few hours, but all day!? And on their anniversary, no less! She was trying to articulate her thoughts while still delirious from pain, when Merjem put the bottle of hot sauce up to her face. "One word of protest out of either of you, and your lips will be painted with this. And I am not talking about your mouth. Understood?" The girls nodded their terrified understanding. It would be a humiliating day. Every girl in the school would have the chance to walk past the two well chastened girls, rubbing, fondling, and even swatting them if they so desired. And they would be kept there all of Saturday, during breakfast, lunch, and dinner. Merjem would only cut the girls loose right before lights out, giving the two barely enough time to run back to their dorms. The two ran streaking across campus, as girls from their windows made derogatory comments and lewd gestures at the two frightened ladies, reminding them that if they weren't quick, they'd be suffering another punishment soon enough. The two had learned their lesson: next year's anniversary party would be a much more sober affair. ___________________ Another in the series of pictures drawn for the St Adrian's universe. Please let me know any feedback you have about the story

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Bully Spanked by Dr. Zhang

Sun, 18 May 2025 21:32:53 +0000

by: hater665511

Description}: For almost her entire life, Kira Zhang could remember being bullied. In grade school, it was by her classmates for being poorer than they were and for having a father who was a truck driver. By middle school, Kira was ridiculed for being studious ("nerd!") and having glasses. When she reached high school and college, the topics of the insults shifted to her mixed racial heritage (her being half-Chinese, half-Caucasian) and various aspects of her physical appearance (being six feet or 183 cm in height). Bullying is never easy to deal with, but over time, Kira learned to tune these people out. She was proud of her parents for everything they had sacrificed to help her get ahead, and proud of her heritage, achieving a fluent command of her father's native Mandarin. She knew the insults being thrown at her were by small-minded people whose opinions simply did not matter. And by the time she reached medical school, the bullying had (mostly) ceased. Still, there was one insult that could be thrown her way that could reliably make her see red, and that was the topic of her chest. When she had gone through puberty, rather than growing out and up, she had just grown up. Nearly her full adult height by age 14, she nonetheless had not developed much in the way of her breasts, and was distraught at age 20 when her doctor informed her that, absent implants, she would likely remain an AA-cup for life. Comments about her breasts were one of the few topics of insult that her bullies honed in on as being able to reliably get a rise out of her. That was until she faced her only disciplinary issue in high school where she blackened the eye of a senior who called her flat. One hell of a swing, and most of her bullies left her alone after that. Thankfully, medical students had better things to do than insult another student, and she was mostly left alone. A classmate once made a comment to her about "studying for her boards" in a way that Kira could have interpreted as an insult, but she let go. Thankfully, the staff at St. Adrian's was nothing like high school. Dr. Margaux Roy and Nurse Fatima Rind were both supportive to her, and would never dream of disparaging her appearance. And all students there know better than to insult teachers or staff. Staff, but not another student. It was an uneventful Tuesday when Dr. Zhang made her way to the office. Dr. Roy was off for the day, so it would be just hear and Fatima. She had a few physical exams throughout the day, and of course any walk-ins from students dealing with the usual issues. Cramps, ingrown hairs, migraines. Maybe she would have to administer an enema or two. And perhaps a student would try faking sickness to get out of class. Of course, she and her coworkers were excellent at sussing out fakes, and no student dared faking twice after the punishment they endured for doing so once. As she walked down the corridor, mentally reminding herself to check supplies and reorder more gloves and dental dams, she heard some chattering. She recognized the first voice as bossy and demeaning in a Sussex accent: Abby, her 9:00 AM appointment. And she heard the second voice, more demure and withdrawn New Englander: Candice, her 10:00 AM appointment. "Awww, look at you in your cute little vest and knickers, with your minge hair poking out. When I walked in here I was wondering when they started letting boys join this school." "Abby, stop, please!" "Or what? You going to go back and cry? It's not my fault you're as flat as an iron. Maybe if you're very lucky, I can teach you how to attract a man despite those little mosquito bites. Perhaps you can learn to suck dick or take it up the arse like a champ. There's sure to be at least one man desperate enough to fuck your bottom." And that was all Dr. Zhang needed to hear. Bullying was strictly against the rules at St. Adrian's and Zhang was not inclined to let Abby off. While Zhang preferred to talk things over with students, using words and embarrassing punishments rather than spanking, this was one area in which "mercy" was a dirty word. Before Abby knew what had happened, Zhang had grabbed her, lifted her vest, dropped her panties, pulled her over her knees, and started swatting away. While she started to protest, she was loudly shouted down by Zhang. Cries of "No wait!" and "You don't understand!" were drowned out by "Bullying is not allowed here!" and "Body-shaming will not be tolerated!" Zhang showed no mercy to Abby's bottom, unleashing years of pent up anger at her own treatment. Every smack on Abby's increasingly reddening ass was a blow against one of the girls who had made fun of her. All she could hear in her mind was every insult that had ever been lobbed against her for her appearance and body. Eventually, as it must, the adrenaline wore off, and Zhang realized she had lost her cool. Candice was standing there, stunned silence on her face. Fatima was nearby, having walked in after hearing the commotion and worried that something was going wrong. Abby was a sobbing heap over her knee, having given up all resistance and simply surrendered to the pulverization of her poor bottom. Zhang needed to regain control of the situation, so she composed herself. "Abby, face the wall. Hands behind your head, and don't you dare rub your bottom or pull up your panties!" "Yes ma'am!" Abby choked out. Like most bullies, Abby was more than willing to attack those weaker than her, but she folded like a paper towel the moment she faced any real consequences. Zhang turned to her nurse. "Fatima, if you would, please go bring me a belt and a key from my office." "Of course doctor." As Fatima left the room, Zhang saw that Candice was standing there in silence, all color having drained from her face. "And Candice? Stand over there. Don't worry, you're not in trouble." "Yes, ma'am." Zhang knew that the punishment delt out would be effective as long as Abby had a stinging bottom, but after that, the memory might fade and she might return to her own ways. If not Candice, she would bully another girl, being more careful not to be caught. Better to nip that behavior right in the bud right now, and prevent a need to repeat this discipline. And Zhang had a reliable way to do that. "Abby, I'm extremely disappointed in you." "I'm sorry, Doctor!" "I know you're sorry now, but we need to ensure that you'll be sorry enough to never do it again. That's where this comes in." Zhang jingled the belt for effect. Chastity belts were used at the school not infrequently. Sometimes for girls whose guardians had requested them, but also as a means of discipline. Usually, it was for girls who could not control their libido and spent too much time with sex and masturbation to keep up their grades. A week or two locked up was usually enough to set them on the right track. But it was also used for girls involved in bullying. Being belted was no secret due to the communal showers, and belted girls fell to the bottom of the social hierarchy. A while down there was a humbling experience that Abby desperately needed. Over a few muffled groans, Zhang secured the belt in place. With a loud click, she turned the key, and Abby's privates were belted. From this, Zhang turned to Candice and dropped the key to the belt in her hand. "Here you go, Candice. It's yours." "Really?" "Yep. School rules. She'll be kept belted for as long as you want." "You mean it?" "Yes. If you want to let her go tomorrow, we can do that. Or if you want to wait a few months, weeks, or even a year, that can be done. And as you know, while jewelry is normally not permitted here, keyholding students are allowed to wear the keys on a necklace. I think I have a steel chain somewhere in my desk if you would like. That way, everyone can know that Abby is locked and will remain so until you say otherwise." "Jee, Doctor, thank you so much!" Abby was silently fuming. How dare this little upstart take enjoyment out of this! This was an abject humiliation! Every girl in the shower tonight would see her glistening red bottom and her steel-constrained genitals. Some of the girls had derisive sing-songy rhymes about the belted girls they would sing when no teachers were around. Abby knew this well enough, she had joined in on a few occasions. She was not looking forward to that. Or the fact that previously, when she had been spanked, she had been able to soothe herself after hours with her hands. An option that would be denied to her for the foreseeable future. Still, perhaps Candice could be convinced to let her go after a few weeks. A month, tops. After all, Abby could be quite charismatic when she wanted to be, and she had been told she had a silver tongue. Unfortunately for Abby, Candice had a strong sense of justice and discipline, and mere words would not be enough to sway her. Abby was going to have to put that silver tongue to use in a different way, apologizing to everyone she had ever bullied, if she ever wanted to be unlocked. And unfortunately for her, that was a very, very long list. --------- Another addition in the St. Adrian's universe. Story written by me, with input from Furniture.

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Elf Slave Corrected

Wed, 23 Apr 2025 16:38:23 +0000

by: hater665511

Description}: A picture I recently had commissioned from the_arthman. It involves a fantasy setting I've been working on where sometimes elves and humans end up as debt or judicial slaves. Many end up as pleasure slaves to large noble houses, as we see here. Of course, having a strong preference against a certain type of activity can be a detriment as a slavegirl, something that may have to be changed. --------------------- Disclaimer: Obviously, this sort of thing should not happen in the real world, enthusiastic consent is mandatory for all sex acts. I have a version without text that I can upload if that would be prefereable.

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Tradwife and Daughter are processed at St. Adrian's

Tue, 22 Apr 2025 18:44:45 +0000

by: hater665511

Description}: Harriet never thought she'd have the chance to finish her bachelor's degree after she had dropped out. She had met the man who would be her husband in college during her Freshman year. By the time she was a Sophomore, she was engaged. By the time she was a Junior, she was married and pregnant. Her husband, Alexander, would finish his degree in business and then went to work in the jobs industry to support their growing family. While Harriet and Alexander had discussed the prospect of eventually returning to school, life kept getting in the way, and by the time Harriet had given birth to her fifth and final daughter Isabelle, she had dropped the idea entirely. So it came as some surprise to her when Alexander came to the breakfast table a Saturday morning with some exciting news. Alexander had pulled some strings with one of his coworkers at the business factory, and now both Harriet and Isabelle would be attending St. Adrian's College for Girls, starting next week. Harriet was astonished that her over twenty-year-old credit hours from another school would be considered valid, and that she could finish her degree in creative writing within a year. It was something out of a dream. For Isabelle, it was out of a nightmare. She had failed to get into any of the colleges she had wanted, and had thought she had convinced her parents to let her take a gap year. All four of her older sisters had attended college, yes, but she thought that this was no reason she would have to. Besides, her mother never got her degree. But with the action of her father, she had no choice. Still, maybe this was better than lounging around the house for a few months on end, while being pestered by her mother to either find a job or get married. The trip to St. Adrian's was not pleasant. A flight by plane to a remote area on the north Atlantic coast, followed by a bumpy car ride. By the time the two ladies reached the gate of the school, they stumbled out of the car, barely able to walk from the dizziness. As they were standing up getting their bearings, they saw two other women standing there, wearing white coats. "Hello," Said the blonde woman in a French-Canadian accent. "My name is Doctor Margaux Roy, and I will be your doctor." "One of their doctors, that is," Responded the other woman, a tone of light reproach in her voice. "My name is Doctor Kira Zhang, and we will be processing you for intake. If you will be so kind as to follow us to the medical center over there, we can get you ready to start attending classes here. College policy requires a full physical for all incoming students." And so the four ladies went, the two doctors taking time to point out landmarks on the campus and explaining a few things about the school. When they made it to the medical center, they were taken to an exam room where a nurse greeted them. "Good afternoon, ladies. My name is Fatima, and I'm the nurse here on campus. You've already met the doctors, so it's time to get your exam done. We'll start by asking you a few questions." Isabelle found these questions to be totally inappropriate. Not only was she being asked intimate details about her life, but she was being asked right in front of her mother, who was being asked the same questions. "When was the last time you were vaginally penetrated and by whom?" asked the nurse. "What? Never!" said Isabelle in a shocked tone. "Yesterday, and by my husband." responded Harriet in a matter-of-fact tone. "And anally penetrated?" the nurse asked. "What?! I've never done that" shouted Isabelle. "Yesterday, and by my husband" Harriet stated, with no emotion shown. The questions didn't get better from there. Isabelle learned far more about her parent's sex life and her mother's health than she ever cared to know. And to top it off, the nurse decided to take some vitals, for which of course, both patients had to be entirely naked for. There's only one thermometer type at St. Adrian's, which Harriet and Isabelle learned as it was slid right into their bottoms. Isabelle thought this day couldn't get any worse. She was wrong. Doctors Roy and Zhang returned from their paperwork, with something in their hands. It looked like a box. And a pair of panties? But they were metal and silicone, rather than cloth. "Well, it looks like your sponsor filed out the appropriate form, so it's time to introduce you to the belts here," said Doctor Zhang. "What belts?" replied Isabelle, with a tone of incredulity. "Chastity belts. Some of the girls are belted here, at the behest of their parents or spouses. It's to preserve their virtue." "What a load of baloney," interjected Doctor Roy. "It's men wanting to keep their wives from lezzing out, and fathers wanting to prevent their daughters from spending all day jilling off. That being said, we're not paid to argue about this, only to see that it's done. So once we're done here, we'll get you fitted for your belt and then sent off to your dorm." It was at this moment that Isabelle lost her temper. Later she would be asked what she had said in specific, and in truth, she couldn't fully remember. It was something about her rights as and adult woman, how this was wrong, and how a school full of sick freaks were not going to have her locked up like this was medieval times. On and on she went, as Doctor Roy pulled over a stool. When Isabelle was finished and out of breath, Doctor Roy posed a simple question to Fatima. "Nurse, remind me: according to school rules, what happens to girls who are completely compliant with their intake procedures?" "Ah, doctor. They are taken to the depilation room where I shave their secondary hair clean off, before sending them on their way to their dorm in their uniform." "Very good. And what happens to naughty girls who fight and argue?" "Ah, doctor. They are spanked on their bare bottoms. We then take them to the depilation room and wax all that nasty hair off. They then are sent naked to their dorm." "Excellent. So tell me: what is going to happen now?" "Well, doctor, I think Mrs Harriet here is going to be shaved clean and then belted, before being taken to her room to prepare for classes tomorrow. And Miss Isabelle here is going to be spanked bare before being waxed, belted, and then marched naked to her bedroom for all her classmates to see." "Is this really necessary?" interjected Doctor Zhang. "It's understandable that she responded with shock at being belted. Clearly her mother didn't know, and her father didn't bring the topic up to her." "Well," intoned Doctor Roy, "If you would like, we can call Dean Hildegard and ask her opinion on the topic. I'm sure she can clear up the rules for us. Or if she's not available, perhaps Dean Richardson. Though we both know the punishment he would impose" "That won't be necessary," sighed Doctor Zhang. "I guess we have to do this. Alright, let's get a move on." She then punctuated her statement by giving a light slap on Harriet's rear end, as Fatima started leading her away. "Try not to wiggle around too much. It prevents the razor from cutting you." Harriet couldn't believe what she was seeing. As she was being led off to have her body hair removed, she saw her daughter bent over the doctor's knee, as a wodden paddle assaulted the poor girl's defenseless bottom again and again and again. "This can't be happening." Harriet kept repeating to herself. "Oh, but it can be," replied Fatima. "You aren't the first mother-daughter pair to be sent here, but you are among the more interesting. Now lets get you shaved. We want to have you out of here before we have to wax your daughter. The girls can get quite loud, and we want to spare you from hearing that. Some girls will offer us anything to make the discipline stop and it's unbecoming of a mother to hear her daughter offer oral relief to make me stop waxing her privates." As Isabelle's wails of anguish continued, Harriet vocalized her most compelling thought. "What a very strange school." "You don't know the half of it," Fatima cheerfully replied, before scraping the razor across Harriet's skin. --------------------------------- Commission from Sorenutz. The tradwife is from this picture: https://animeotk.com/gallery/showphoto.php/photo/83985/title/tradwife-spanking/cat/813. Dr. Roy, Dr. Zhang, and Fatima are characters I created in consultation with Furniture on this website and like any other character I have created, free for anyone to use for their own purposes. I have a .txt document explaining the setting I have created for St. Adrian's college if anyone would be interested in seeing that and potentially contributing ideas.

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Shower Punishment at St. Adrian's

Fri, 28 Mar 2025 18:29:49 +0000

by: hater665511

Description}: If there's anything alumni of St. Adrian's College for Girls can tell you they remember most about their time there, they'll tell you the spankings and constant punishments to all parts of their bottoms. If you ask them the second thing they remember most, it was the physical requirements to be a student there. The founders of the college believed that having a fit mind but an unfit body was something that could not be tolerated and that any educational institution worth its salt should correct this. As such, all students were required to enroll in both generalized and specific exercise classes. Rather progressive for their time, they also believed that "fitness" looked different for every student. And that no student should be excluded on the basis of disability, provided they were willing to put in the work. As such, a number of athletic scholarships for students with disabilities have been offered over the years, which is how Eileen made her way to the school. Unlike many students, Eileen wasn't sent there as a punishment by her family or an alternative to time in prison. She applied to the school, and was accepted on a scholarship for fencing. Many other schools gave her a patronizing response when she said she wanted to pursue a career in athletics, because of her condition. And that was an attitude that St. Adrian's College for girls would not tolerate, and would spank out of anyone who disagreed. Of course, it was a grueling program. The school does not permit the more academically inclined students to neglect their physical health, nor does it allow the more athletically inclined to neglect their intellectual pursuits. Nearly every bookworm has been paddled for failing to keep up with their training, and nearly every jock has been strapped for losing focus on cerebral pursuits. Eileen was no exception. However, after two years there, she had fallen into a good routine. Time at her fitness classes and a few visits to the gym a week kept her in tip-top shape, while spending the rest of her time on books kept her grades high enough to keep her bottom out of trouble. Of course, not all students could follow her example. *PHWEEEEE* "Alright ladies, that's good. Time to hit the showers!" Coach Fletcher barked. All the girls who were still fully lucid after their exhausting workout let out a small cheer. Friday strength and conditioning was always the hardest, and many ladies barely limped across the metaphorical finish line. Thankfully, the hardest part was over. Now they were entitled to a nice hot shower, a bit of a physical rest to catch up on homework, followed by supper in the dinning hall. As they made their way into the locker room and started to disrobe, they saw that Coach Fletcher was also stripping down. "Coach?" one of the freshmen inquired, innocently. "There's been reports of bullying, horseplay, and other behavior unbefitting of our students when you're supposed to be scrubbing down. To prevent any funny business, for the foreseeable future, I'm going to be showering with you ladies after workout. So get those panties and bras off and march into the shower. Move!" Coach Fletcher said, punctuating with a loud clap of her hands. Most of the girls did not mind. This was not nearly the first time they had seen another naked woman a bit more advanced in age than most of them. Some of the students there were as old as Coach Fletcher, and she looked better than her 42 years. Of course, "most" is not "all" and Charlotte was muttering to herself the entire time, just loud enough for everyone to hear it. Not looking to make a scene, Coach Fletcher turned to confront her. "Is there a problem?" "Yes. Yes there is. I don't think it's appropriate for a teacher to be showering with her students. Especially not you." "Especially not me? I don't like what you're implying." "I imply nothing. I am outright saying you are doing this for your own perverse sapphic desires." "Oh?" "Yes. Do you think we don't know? Do you think we don't notice how you look at us when we're stretching? Or how you get that look in your eyes whenever you have the excuse to spank one of us on the bare or shove things into our bottom holes? Do you think we haven't seen your copy of Alison Bechdel's books on your shelf? Or that we haven't drawn the connection after all those Chappell Roan songs you have on the workout playlist?" "Alright, I've heard enough. Face the wall." "What? Why?" "You know the rules. Backtalk is not permitted. Face. The. Wall. Now." "Poor Charlotte," Eileen thought to herself. Soaking wet, that paddle had to sting like crazy. And Coach Fletcher was not letting up no matter how much Charlotte was pleading for mercy. She couldn't tell if the water was extra hot today, or if that was just her. Looking at the sign behind her, she realized that if she didn't want to face the wrath of Coach Fletcher, she would have to keep her hands by her side and wait until this evening to relive this event in her memories. It was quite the wait, but it would be worth it. "Still," she reflected, "Coach Fletcher has called Charlotte many things. 'A brat.' 'A fool.' 'An insubordinate wench.' But not once has she called Charlotte a liar." ---------- Entry in my series at St. Adrian's College for Girls. Art by Sorenutz. Story written by me, edited by AOTK user Furniture

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Yvraine Punishment (Yvranal)

Wed, 05 Mar 2025 03:15:08 +0000

by: hater665511

Description}: Like many of my commission ideas, this comes from a conversation in my day-to-day life, this time with an associate of mine who is very big into 40K lore. He commented that in recent times, it seems like the Eldar (and the Yanari specifically) have been "repeatedly fucked in the ass by Games Workshop." In a Slaanesh moment of inspiration, this image came to me. Here, Yvraine has been spanked very hard, and she's currently on part two of her punishment. Who is punishing her? Who knows. Probably not big Bobby G, who will no doubt be a bit miffed to hear of this situation. But not as upset as Yvraine is right now. Poor Yvraine.

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Wonder Woman Spanked by Superman

Sun, 02 Mar 2025 03:18:13 +0000

by: hater665511

Description}: Another picture of Sorenutz that I found that hasn't been uploaded yet. While I did not commission it, I think it is a loving homage to a similar piece by Endart back in the day.

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Student Spanks Teacher

Sat, 01 Mar 2025 23:45:44 +0000

by: hater665511

Description}: This is a Sorenutz picture I found on Reddit. I was not the commissioner. Feel free to comment on what you think the specifics of the scenario is. My headcanon is that he goes to detention and tells the teacher that he has compromising photos of her, and he won't release them if she submits to a once-weekly spanking until he graduates this year. The teacher reluctantly agrees. Also this picture was resized by 80% to fit on this website.

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Black schoolgirl spanked by tattooed nun

Tue, 18 Feb 2025 02:42:00 +0000

by: hater665511

Description}: Artist is HellOnEarthIII

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Ceci spanked by a nun

Tue, 18 Feb 2025 02:40:44 +0000

by: hater665511

Description}: Artist is HellOnEarthIII

Valentine's Day Punishment by Mina and Circe

Fri, 14 Feb 2025 01:11:43 +0000

by: hater665511

Description}: Contrary to popular belief, St. Adrian's College for Girls did not have a policy disallowing relationships for students. Sure, it was a very strict school that resorted to corporal discipline for the slightest of infractions, but the founders believed that you couldn't stand in the way of love. Granted, the entire student body has always been women. And dating professors is strictly disallowed. So those seeking romantic ties are limited to sating their desires in the arms of another woman. Of course, there are rules for these relationships. Students are required to be in their beds with lights out by 10PM, and are not permitted sleepovers with their partners. Consequently, romantic dalliances can only occur after classes but before the end of the night. Or on weekends. Saturday is called "sex day" (or less polite terms) by many students for this very reason. And of course, if students are too busy in the arms of their lovers to keep up their grades, discipline is soon to follow. The school has little privacy, so it is known who is seeing who among the student body. Even among couples who don't announce it, it's not hard to tell. As Valentine's day approached, the students were antsy. A dance would soon be held, which was the opportunity for couples to publicly express their affection, and for the students to wear outside clothes, something normally forbidden. And even for the girls not in relationships, it might be an opportunity to hook-up. Even for the heterosexual girls there, after a few years of relying only on their hand, the prospect of an orgasm coming from another person was too much to pass up. Speaking of romance, the students were surprised to come in Monday to hear the news that they would be getting a new science professor, Miss. Circe. And what's more, apparently, Miss. Circe was the partner of Miss Mina. They were expecting to meet her soon, right after she finished her orientation. She had gotten the job at the recommendation of Miss Mina to Dean Hildegard. Circe had aced the interview, showing her immense knowledge of the natural sciences, as well as her ability to punish naughty girls. When the Dean saw Circe show up to her first day on the job with a large box labeled "butt stuff", she knew she had chosen the right woman for the job. "Miss Mina, would you please do me the favor of showing Miss Circe to her office and helping her get set up there? I have a girl in my office who needs to be punished inside and out." "It would be my pleasure, Dean Hildegard." As they walked to the office, Miss Mina described in detail all the benefits for working for the school, including an on-campus duplex for the two of them, with a garden for growing all sorts of crazy plants. As they turned a corner onto the science wing, they saw a scene. Two girls were fighting. Not punching, but oddly grappling with one another, while a few other girls watched on. A hush fell on all the students there when they saw the professors round the corner, and most quickly scattered. While it wasn't against the rules to witness a fight, most did not want to be in the path of an angry disciplinarian. At best they would tell the girls off, at worst they would find an excuse to add them to the list of girls to be spanked. In a few seconds, the only girls there were Sera and Sarah, standing there looking sheepish for what they had been doing. Apparently, this had been a lovers quarrel that had gotten out of hand. What the topic of argument was, neither could really remember. Not that it mattered. While relationships were allowed, the rule was that it could not interfere with the academic life of the students. And those breaking this rule could expect only one thing. Stools were quickly pulled into the hall by the two contrite lovers. They both knew the drill. Skirts were raised, panties were dropped, and the girls bent over. Howls of anguish soon filled the halls, as Sera and Sarah learned that couplies who cause a scene together are punished together. And of course, with Miss Circe at the school, they could soon expect certain large objects violating their most sensitive places. Still, hopefully if they cried and pled enough, they might not be banned from the Valentine's Day dance. And they stood a great chance of that. Mina and Circe were strict, but after all, they weren't monsters. And they also knew you couldn't stand in the way of love. But you did need to correct its worst excesses, one paddle at a time.

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May witnesses Eleanor get paddled by Mina for uniform infractions

Tue, 28 Jan 2025 17:38:41 +0000

by: hater665511

Description}: At first May thought she was being rewarded. Sent to a prestigious private college by her parents? St. Adrian's College for Girls had a reputation for turning out the hashtag Girlbosses of the world. However, shortly after she arrived, she realized that it was anything but a prize. When her parents dropped her off on Saturday, she was lead to the intake office by a tall blonde woman with a pixie cut who introduced herself as Dean Hildegard. She was subjected to a humiliating strip-search, depilation, and thorough scrubbing in a shower by the dean. She had never felt more naked and bare. She was then handed a bra, panties, and her uniform, which were the only things she was permitted to wear. Her street clothes and jewelry would be returned to her family for her to wear on breaks, should they choose to allow it. Extras of her uniform, as well as more pairs of underwear, bras, and socks would be brought to her dorm. "I have also sent over a copy of the school rulebook to your bedroom. You're expected to have it memorized by Monday. Don't expect any of your teachers to go easy on you or your bottom just because you are new. Do I make myself clear?" "Yes!" "Rule 54: You will address all staff with their proper titles. You will respond with 'Yes ma'am' or 'Yes Dean Hildegard.' But since you haven't seen the rulebook yet, you won't be punished. We are stern, but fair. Understand?" "Yes, Dean Hildegard!" The dean pressed a large red button on her desk, and in a few seconds, another student walked in. "Show her to the dorms, Elanor, and make sure she understand the basics of our school. I trust that this is something you can do?" "Yes, Dean Hildegard!" May was in a state of disbelief as they walked to her bedroom. The rules sounded insane! Strict grooming standards? No makeup? 10 PM lights out? And if you violated the rules, you would be spanked? Or worse? May couldn't believe the words she was hearing as Elanor vividly described another student, Sundari, being spanked and sodomized by the math teacher in front of the class for trying to bribe him with oral sex in exchange for a better grade. Thankfully, most of the rules seemed a intuitive, if a bit totalitarian. No talking back to teachers, all schoolwork must be submitted on time, no breaking curfew, the usual. She started to commiserate with her newfound friend. Elanor had also been sent there by her parents, after they found out she was sleeping with her stepbrother. For May, she realized, it was probably for getting drunk and trying to steal her mother's car. Thankfully for everyone, she was unsuccessful. As they approached the student dorms, chatting all the while, the two girls heard the clicking of heels and turned around to see the new French language teacher standing there with a large paddle and an evil grin. "New student?" "Yes, Miss Mina," Elanor stated, with a slight tinge of fear in her voice. "I assume you have been sent by the Dean to take her to the dorm?" "Yes, Miss Mina." "Well then, what a perfect time to show her how we do things here. Uniform inspection. Raise those skirts, ladies." May thought that this surely must be a joke. She wasn't going to have to flash her panties to this stranger, was she? But one look in Miss Minas eyes told her that this was no joke. Mina walked over, poked and prodded her in a place that May had never been prodded before. At least not by another woman. Mina pulled back the waistband of the underwear, and let it go with a loud "SNAP" that slapped against May's bottom. She let out a small yelp. "All good here," announced Mina. "You'll be expected to be presentable at all times when out of your dorm room. Now you, Elanor" Elanor let out a sigh and lifted up her skirt, to reveal a frilly thong. "Well, what have we here? You know those aren't regulation. You shouldn't even have those, let alone be wearing them. Do you have any excuse?" "No, Miss Mina. I do not," responded Elanor, with a sad resigned look on her face. "You know the rules, girl. Panties down, hands on the side, and face the wall." As May watched Miss Mina paddle her new friend on her bare bottom, she looked on with a curious fear. Sure, it looked painful to be spanked. Elanor was pleading for mercy while the paddle assaulted her defenseless derriere. And no doubt in future, May would be in the same position, if not for a uniform infraction, something else. But at the very least, for the moment, it was not her bottom being spanked. "What an odd school" she thought to herself.

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Mina spanks Genevieve

Tue, 07 Jan 2025 00:03:41 +0000

by: hater665511

Description}: A little known fact about Mina is that she's not always in her Forbidden Forest. Sometimes, she ventures out, to see more of the world, and to find new bottoms to smack. During one of her wonderings, she found herself in a small college town. Intrigued, and sending opportunity, she made her way in. After wandering her way through empty halls, she was approached by a blonde woman with an air of authority. "Who are you, and what are you doing here?" "My name is Mina. And I'm... looking for a job." "A job? Well, we are looking for a new French language teacher." "That's something I can do." "In that case, welcome aboard." The first day of classes went well. Sure, there were a few misbehaving students, but nothing a few over-the-skirt swats couldn't fix. After class, when reviewing her notes, a student barged in. Genevieve. "I don't think you're a real teacher! I think you're a demon, in disguise! Am I just supposed to ignore those horns?" Poor Genevieve. Two painful lessons to learn that day. The first is that you shouldn't go around accusing people of secretly being demons. The second is that you really shouldn't do the first to anyone who has the authority to bare your bottom on the spot and spank your ass red as a tomato. -------- This is the last (for now) of pictures I had commissioned from Sorenutz. With Mina's permission, I added her character to the school's canon. I still haven't decided on a name for the school, though.

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Heidi is spanked by the Dean

Sun, 05 Jan 2025 00:02:41 +0000

by: hater665511

Description}: Sent halfway around the world for school, Heidi was not having a good time. She was an excellent student, regularly scoring near the top of her class. Her parents had no reason to send her to this special college so far away from her home in Zurich. Sure, she had gotten in a bit of trouble. But honestly, if those people had bought into that memecoin she made right before the rugpull, that was on them, not her. And besides, the girls at this college got spanked! Can you believe it? Adult women subject to discipline like naughty girls? Her first week was not fun. Not full of punishments, but aggravating in how much was demanded from her from people she felt were not up to her level. Oh well, at least there was the weekend to rest and recover. So imagine her shock when on Sunday morning when the dean of discipline woke her up in the morning, informing her that as part of being a student there, she was required to attend Sunday morning services. Heidi hit the roof. She started yelling at the dean about the absurdity of the situation, her spartan accommodations, the absurd uniforms, and countless other gripes. As she was angrily ranting, switching between her native German and her accented English, the dean very calmly unlocked the nightstand. When students came to the school, they were issued scant few things. Books, toiletries, uniforms, drop-seat pajamas, and a bed. But they were also give a nightstand that was locked, the keys held only by the dean. And in that nightstand were things that made her eye bulge. A few paddles, straps, a bottle of oil-based lubricant, and a bumpy metal buttplug. Heidi realized that her mouth had written a check that her bottom was now about to cash. With an icy glaze, dean Hildegard looked at her, and spoke only two words: "Knie. Jetzt." Several other girls in the dorm were awoken with cries of "ACH, NEIN! NEIN NEIN NEIN! ES TUT MIR LEID! ES TUT MIR LEID!" Not something that happened every Sunday, but frequently enough that it was noticed. They knew Heidi was going to be sitting through the long service with a fiery red bottom and a large plug lodged between her cheeks. Poor Heidi. --------------------------- Another picture I had commissioned from Sorenutz, based on the pose in this picture here: https://animeotk.com/gallery/showphoto.php/photo/17315/title/emily-s-story-contest/cat/597

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Mahdis Punished at College

Fri, 03 Jan 2025 18:09:47 +0000

by: hater665511

Description}: Mahdis was a good student. While she was by no means the top of her class, she regularly scored a B or higher and avoided any major disciplinary issues. Sure, she had been spanked. All the women there had been. Be it for uniform infractions, loitering, or tardiness, she'd received her share of swats on her bare ass. However, this was not like that. She has put a lot of effort into her creative writing term paper and was astonished that she had only managed a C-. In the moment she received that paper back, she muttered a curse and a slur in Farsi against her teacher. Unfortunately for her, he both heard her and knew what she said. Rather than deal with her himself, he sent her to Dean Hildegard for discipline. When she stepped into the Dean's office, Mahids knew that she was going to be pushed to her absolute limit. Disrobed and strapped to the bench, she committed that she wouldn't cry and give the dean the satisfaction. She held out strong, but eventually the tears came. When the paddling stopped, she knew that it wasn't over. She knew what happened to girls there who were insubordinate. Poor grades got you spanked; rebellion got you sodomized. As the Dean plunged the silicone phallus into Mahdis' virgin anus, she muttered insincere words of contrition. She would never disobey and never speak out of turn to a teacher. But in her mind, she was thinking something else entirely. She was vowing to herself, that with all her strength, she would see the situation reversed. She promised herself that before she graduated, she would see Dean Hildegard punished and violated the same way she had been. She did not know how, but she would not rest until she saw the Dean bent over and as humbled as she had been.

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Sister Sephana's Righteous Justice

Mon, 16 Sep 2024 04:28:27 +0000

by: hater665511

Description}: Artist is Kokobael/xAshtar, I found this on Reddit. We need more Warhammer themed spanking, tbh. I don't have much to add to this.

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School Punishment (Bench) 2

Wed, 14 Aug 2024 23:38:04 +0000

by: hater665511

Description}: "Forty-five! OW! Thank you, Dean Hildegard, may I please have another!" *Sob* "Yes, Ignacia, you may. Only five more, and then we move to the next phase of your punishment." Poor Ignacia. She heard that there was a new Dean of Discipline at the college and so she thought the punishment wouldn't be too bad. After all, the Dean was a woman, and an alum of the school, no less! Alas, it turns out that several years being on the receiving end of punishment made her an expert at dishing them out. Ignacia won't be able to sit comfortably for a week afterwards.

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Charlie Morningstar punishment

Wed, 07 Aug 2024 18:41:41 +0000

by: hater665511

Description}: Artist is @toffee_32 on Twitter. I was not the commissioner, I just found it and thought it belonged here.

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Yvraine Punishment

Tue, 06 Aug 2024 23:08:55 +0000

by: hater665511

Description}: Here we see Yvraine, Emissary of Ynnead, the Daughter of Shades, the Opener of the Seventh Way, and the Herald of the Whispering God, after having been captured by a rogue Inquisitor of the Ordo Xenos. Unfortunately, she's unwilling to spill the beans, so they decide to convince her through other means. A commissioned piece I had done by The_Arthman. He is currently open for commissions.

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Taming of the Flame - Page 18

Mon, 22 Apr 2024 01:15:51 +0000

by: hater665511

Description}: Page 18 of an ongoing comic called "Taming of the Flame" by The_Arthman.

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Nature's Vengeance

Wed, 27 Mar 2024 17:44:14 +0000

by: hater665511

Description}: Anyone who has spent enough time on the internet is familiar with Murrlogic, better known as "The Wonder Bread Guy." He is famous for commissioning art of well endowed usually blonde women buying copious amounts of Wonder Bread and cutting down forests to build factories. Personally, I don't get the appeal, and think that such behavior requires correction. Here, we see one such woman being punished by a nature spirit for having done so, hopefully learning her lesson. The artist is The_Arthman, whom I have commissioned before. You can find his work on Newgrounds and Hentai Foundry (and perhaps other places where porn is found).

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Emperor Aurelian Spanks Zenobia

Fri, 02 Feb 2024 22:06:02 +0000

by: hater665511

Description}: From Wikipedia: "Septimia Zenobia was a third-century queen of the Palmyrene Empire in Syria. Many legends surround her ancestry; she was probably not a commoner and she married the ruler of the city, Odaenathus. Her husband became king in 260, elevating Palmyra to supreme power in the Near East by defeating the Sasanian Empire of Persia and stabilizing the Roman East. After Odaenathus' assassination, Zenobia became the regent of her son Vaballathus and held de facto power throughout his reign. In 270, Zenobia launched an invasion that brought most of the Roman East under her sway and culminated with the annexation of Egypt. By mid-271 her realm extended from Ancyra, central Anatolia, to Upper Egypt, although she remained nominally subordinate to Rome. However, in reaction to the campaign of the Roman emperor Aurelian in 272, Zenobia declared her son emperor and assumed the title of empress, thus declaring Palmyra's secession from Rome. The Romans were victorious after heavy fighting; the empress was besieged in her capital and captured by Aurelian, who exiled her to Rome, where she spent the remainder of her life." Here we see Zenobia having been defeated by the armies of Aurelian, being spanked for daring to rebel against Rome. Considering that the historic record is split on what specifically happened to her after her defeat, there's no way to conclusively prove that this didn't happen. And honestly, if there's any figures from the Crisis of the Third Century that deserve to have their bottoms reddened, Zenobia is at the top of that list. ROMA INVICTA! AVE RESTITVTOR ORBIS!

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Tradwife Spanking

Tue, 23 Jan 2024 19:37:24 +0000

by: hater665511

Description}: Anyone who has spent any time around the right (or wrong) corners of the internet has run into the tradwife phenomenon. Women who, in the modern day, have decided that they want their husbands to take the leading role in the relationship, while they will focus on domesticity. They are an endless source of memes. Obviously, people have the right to do this if they so choose, so I'm not judging. I just think it's an excellent setting for a spanking. Here, we have a tradwife who has ruined dinner. Her husband has just come home from a long hard day at the business factory, only to see a burnt brisket. Clearly, that sort of behavior can only be corrected with a bare bottomed spanking. A spanking he is delivering to his wife.

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Battle of the Sexes excerpt

Thu, 09 Nov 2023 03:10:55 +0000

by: hater665511

Description}: By The Arthman https://www.hentai-foundry.com/pictures/user/The-Arthman/1079860/Battle-of-Sexes---Page-21 While I cannot comment on the politics or gender politics as portrayed in this image (as I am not the commissioner) it does involve both Starfire and Raven getting their butts slapped. And really, isn't that something we can all agree on?

Nieve Spanks Slayer

Sat, 21 Oct 2023 23:28:02 +0000

by: hater665511

Description}: I noticed that there was a lack of spanking art involving my favorite medieval point-and-click MMO and decided to commission Sorenutz to rectify the situation. The character involved is Nieve, a woman whose job it is to assign slayer tasks. She will tell a player to go out and destroy a certain number of a specific monster in exchange for rewards. Here we see a situation in which a player attempted to pull a fast one on her and claim they slew the requisite amount without actually putting in the work. Nieve doesn't take kindly to deceit and works on correcting the naughty slayer's behavior. Also, in case you're wondering: she has a hook for a left hand normally. She simply replaced it with a paddle whenever she needs to discipline bad behavior.

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School Punishment (Bench)

Mon, 02 Oct 2023 22:37:59 +0000

by: hater665511

Description}: A picture I recently commissioned from Sorenutz based on a conversation I had with another user on this site. I wonder what sort of misdeed this poor girl engaged in to have her bent, restrained, spanked, and about to be buggered. Perhaps it was cheating on a test. Or perhaps it was not turning in assignments on time. Or perhaps the teacher was simply looking for the slightest pretext. Please let us know what you think has happened to result in this.

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Azura corrects the behavior of Almalexia

Mon, 10 Apr 2023 01:44:24 +0000

by: hater665511

Description}: An image I commissioned from the artist RatoPombo. The characters are from the Elder Scrolls III: Morrowind, my favorite game that I've never played. I have a version of this picture that's 10 mb (5257 by 3972 pixels) but the website, rather understandably, says that the file is too large to upload.

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Teacher Spanking Student

Mon, 10 Apr 2023 01:36:04 +0000

by: hater665511

Description}: A picture I commissioned from Sorentuz I did not have an intended story behind this, but would be interested to see any ideas site members would have.

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Jessie spanked by Mr. Stern

Wed, 12 Oct 2022 01:36:17 +0000

by: hater665511

Description}: A picture I commissioned from the artist The_Arthman. There is a story to accompany this picture that can be found at this location: https://archiveofourown.org/works/39052356/chapters/105863328 The artist is currently open for commissions and may be contacted at [email protected].

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Franziska receiving proper discipline from Miss. Shego

Tue, 16 Aug 2022 18:39:48 +0000

by: hater665511

Description}: Another picture I commissioned from the artist The_Arthman. I remember playing the Phoenix Wright games years ago and wishing someone would teach Franziska a lesson with a paddle. This seemed like a good way to do it. A partial inspiration for this particular scene were all the Mr. Stern pictures that have been posted on the site. The artist is currently open for commissions and may be contacted at [email protected].

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Spicy Punishment

Thu, 19 May 2022 18:06:47 +0000

by: hater665511

Description}: A picture I commissioned from the artist The_Arthman. The characters are a nameless mistress and slave elf girl, locked in a chastity belt. The slave has tried to tamper with her belt, and the consequences of that are dire. The artist is currently open for commissions and may be contacted at [email protected]. Although his focus isn't on spanking artwork, it is something he draws.

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