Spanking Sorority Girls
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15 views · 6 hours ago

I'm meeting a new man for lunch and a drink and maybe some play next Wed. Another man wanted to drive here from Milwaukee the same day! I told him the day maybe long for me as it is also out 1st munch for the month (1st fri.of the month) and another day may be better.

38 views · 9 hours ago

As part of my video interview/ update series I thought that I would change the interview series to a "Ask Miss Li" series. Post your questions here and I'll try my best to respond to each of them in a bi-weekly video serious. I'll respond primarily to questions regarding spanking and discipline, but also to reasonable non- fetish questions as well. Keep it clean- I won't respond to anything sexual or nasty.
So let's get started and have some fun with this. :)

-Miss Li

36 views · 13 hours ago

So now the hot weather is here in Cannes and Nice, some of you boys, who need a good spanking, will be planning your holidays. If you want to travel this way and want a hot ass to go with the hot weather, give me a shout! :-)

Spanked Sweeties
32 views · 14 hours ago

You will notice I've changed my videos to private. No request to change them back to public will be granted because I found that someone copied my video and posted it on another site without my permission. This is dishonest, and wrong. If I ever catch who did this, it would make what happened to me in my videos seem like nothing. I may have gotten it in those clips,, but I give it just as hard

Until all unauthorized copies are removed, my videos will remain private.

36 views · 17 hours ago

Seems like only yesterday but it was one year ago today that I received my first spanking. I am not sure what I expected but it hurt like hell. I know -- it's supposed to hurt. I just didn't think it would hurt that much. Little did I know what the rest of the weekend held in store. Very cathartic, I must admit.

Thank you, you-know-who.

72 views · 22 hours ago

Message me on Kik (time99909) if your looking for a Dom, daddy, or just want a spanking. I'll work with your needs/desires but also make sure you follow the rules! Message me here if you don't want the app.

Spanked Sweeties
73 views · 1 days ago

My daughter left the back door open for a spell, and i was watching tv, and it felt like mosquitos plotted an attack on my lower back n right upper thigh, now its biting my arm! ugh!!!

62 views · 1 days ago

Ok so my car broke down lol,

108 views · 1 days ago

She lowered herself gracefully to the soft riverbank, wincing slightly as she sat, contact with the ground a reminder of the previous evening.

Before last night she had never been spanked at all, even with a hand.

Now her bottom was etched by red and purple lines; most of them parallel, with others laid cruelly across them.

She relished the pain, it was a distraction from the much deeper pain that had consumed her these past months. She knew she had been struggling to cope with life on her own after so many years with Paul. She had pretty much fallen apart...was empty inside. As if she were no longer whole.

Had last night helped? She wondered.

As she mused on this, one of the clouds that had been studding across the sky all afternoon chose to release its load. She shivered as she felt the first drops on her bare arms. The previously colourful landscape was now turning grey. The curious flat-topped hill that had been built by her ancestors thousands of years ago had now become softer-edged. Indistinct. A true enigma; despite recent excavations, no one really knew why they had built the hill. One thing was sure: it had required enormous effort.

Returning to her previous thoughts, she wondered if perhaps it had helped. It was early days of this new self-imposed therapy, but she was beginning to look outside of herself a little more, to wonder again at the world. That must be better than self-absorption, the relentless questioning of why Paul had been afflicted by the terrible disease. Endless railing against the unfairness of the world.

Of staring into the abyss of her future.

It was better to have loved and lost than never to have loved. Who said that? He must have been a fool... or a genius.

As is typical of an English May afternoon the rain had stopped already, and the sun was breaking through again. She could smell the rain now. A smell that for some reason always brought back distant memories of childhood. The world was simpler then. Endless summer afternoons running free across the fields, amongst the trees. Laughing and playing with the boys. She had always preferred to play with the boys. They were so much more exciting...

She noticed that the sun was just catching the surface of the river, sending silver reflections dancing across its surface as it was disturbed by fish after the insects above it. The reeds were covered by thousands of silver raindrops, refracting the sun like priceless jewels.

Bewitched, she was absorbed by this magic as time stood still.

Later, as she left there was a slight spring in her step. For the first time in months.

Spanked Sweeties
142 views · 1 days ago

All day has been hell!! Waiting and waiting knowing what's coming to me. That was painful enough just waiting in my room in the corner waiting on daddy to come home. No one likes to hear those words,"WAIT TIL YOUR DADDY COMES HOME." I was already squirming and could already feel my poor bottom on fire.

Well daddy came home and gave me a good talking too and made sure I will think twice of breaking his rules!!!

AS YOU SEE I LEARNED MY LESSON!!

*MORE PICS ON PROFILE.*

88 views · 1 days ago

I don't know what it is about me but I seem to have a sign written on my head that I can't see saying use me and hurt me. Is there no men out there anymore that know what protect,cherish and love mean anymore? Anyways don't mean to bash any men on here cuz there's got to be some good ones but I've been beat down again and don't know if I can get back off the ground this time so if anyone has some good advice to get through this,I'd welcome them, thanks love ya

60 views · 1 days ago

Maxim put lotion on both his hands and rubbed them together. “This is part of after-care Candy, and it is just as important if not more important than the impact play we just had.” He started by caressing the outside and inside of my thighs, then my breasts, ass, and back. He pressed his palms flat on the backs of my thighs massaging them, and then spread my legs wide. Cool air rushed in, the chill settling into the slickness over the heated folds of my sex. I'm sure my cheeks became even redder, as I felt his cold lips on the side of my neck beneath my ear.
"Mmm my kitten... Why so red? You look so beautiful... Helpless before me and your skin covered in red whip marks... Your body is begging for my cock." His fingertips caressed teasingly just over my slit, the chill of his skin against my overheated flesh keeping my sensitive nerves on end. A second later, I felt slick fingertips touching my lower lip.
"Wouldn't you agree, pet?" With a small smile, I opened my mouth and he slid two fingers onto my tongue. I moaned softly, knowing it would please him as I curled my tongue around his fingers and sucked them as if they were his cock. I heard the smile in his voice when he spoke.
"Mmmm... You're a very good listener. You make master proud, Candy." He pulled his fingers out of my mouth, leaving me wondering for a few seconds what his next move would be. I felt the soft tips of his hair brushing my forehead before he kisses me tenderly and lovingly. His right hand closed around my breast and he began massaging it, rolling the nipple with his thumb. I moaned against his lips and he drank in the sound.
As he claimed my lips, I felt his tip pressing against my dripping entrance. Maxim's tongue slipped between my lips as he thrust inside me, drawing a little mewling cry out of me matching the moniker Maxim had given me, “my little kitten.” He groaned quietly, his free hand resting on my hip to keep me steady as he began thrusting in and out of me. My master broke the kiss, sliding his lips down the side of my neck and moving his other hand to my hips as well. I wrapped my legs around him, keeping us together.
He moaned quietly, his tip pressed deep inside of me. "My god... You are so tight... You feel so good, my little kitten..." My eyelids fluttered beneath the blindfold as I heard him, a smile spreading over my lips. He felt amazing, too. He filled me so fully, his shaft spreading my inner walls as he thrust in and out of me. I whimpered swaying between the pleasure and pain of his cock filling me so fully. I was tipping my head back and grinding my hips on him as he started a slow and gentle rhythm.
Maxim’s hands rubbed my lower back, cold hands caressing my skin and rubbing along my spine. His left travelled slowly and tantalizingly up my back, leaving a trail of goosebumps. He kept going, fingertips stopping at the knot of the scarf resting in the base of my skull. He undid the knot quickly, the silk sliding over my eyes as the material fluttered to the floor. My eyes opened quickly and I looked at him, smiling genuinely. His handsome face was a little flushed, framed perfectly by his thick soft brown hair. His dark, soulful eyes were looking back at me; there was a sort of tenderness there that I had never really seen.
Maxim’s hips began pumping a little faster, his length sliding in and out more quickly. Maxim had found just the right angle, his head rubbing against my sweet spot as he moved inside me. I was making mewling and whimpering sounds, moisture coating us where we were joined. He leaned down, kissing along my collarbone as he took me.
"Mmmm... Candy... You feel sooo... good..." The sound of his voice sent shivers down my spine, making my heart flutter in the process. I guess he heard it, because he smiled and looked down at me, caressing my cheek as he pumped into me.
"Mmm... I'm yours... Maaaaxxxxiim..."
My master closed his eyes as I spoke, sighing and smiling lustfully. "Tell me again, louder. Who do you belong to?"
My voice trembled a little; I felt so incredible full with him inside me, it had become very hard to speak and form words coherently.
"Aaaahhh... I... Belong to you...!! I'm yours...!!" His hand cupped my cheek as he kept going faster yet, the tops of his thighs slapping against my ass. I moaned harder, my head dropping back and my eyes nearly rolling up in my skull.
Maxim's hand moved from my cheek to the base of my skull, lifting my head up so he could look into my eyes as he took me, forced such ecstasy into my body, took control of me and used me for his pleasure. He commanded roughly,
"Come for me, pet!"
The intense look in his eye drove me over the edge and I came hard, arching my spine and pulling against the restraints. The chains creaked as I let out my kitten sounding meowing moan and writhed, still impaled on my Maxim’s cock. He cursed audibly and I felt him twitching inside me as my inner muscles began tightening like a vice. He let go of my neck, clamping both hands on my hips just above my ass, gripping the tender flesh hard as he drove into me. My mind was completely blank and I had relaxed significantly from the hard climax.

Maxim moaned loudly, grinding and thrusting in and out as he got closer. His shaft swelled within me and he erupted, coating my spasming walls with his seed. I shuddered, moaning quietly as jet after jet of cum spurted inside me. He held my hips tight to him as he emptied out in me, both our legs a little shaky from the sex. My shoulder blades were aching from the strain of being held up in the chains, but I didn't care. My skin tingled with a warm after-glow from the orgasm and my heart beat calmly and contentedly. Maxim stayed deep inside me, keeping his seed in my depths. He stroked a few stray hairs out of my face, his cool fingertips brushing my heated flesh, a soothing and welcomed temperature change. He looked down at me, his other arm still supporting most of my weight, resting beneath my ass and keeping my legs wrapped around his hips.
"Close your eyes, kitten. You've done well today." I smiled again, quickly closing my eyes like he said and holding still. His arm beneath my ass moved and I was left to support my own weight, shifting a little to make it easier on my shoulders. Light as a butterfly, I felt his touch sweeping the hair off my neck and something cool settling around it. There was a soft 'click' as he closed the clasp, stroking his fingertips over the jeweled platinum. "It's your collar, my little sub. Now you can tell the world who you belong to... You may open your eyes."
I felt my cheeks heating up with a blush and I opened my eyes, looking up at him as his arm settled around my lower back and once more supported the weight off my shoulders. His other arm reached above me, unhooking the soft leather cuffs from the ceiling, just leaving the pair on my wrists. Un-w rapping my legs, he pulled out of me slowly; he was still hard as a rock. Master set me down, holding me as I steadied myself on shaky legs. He smiled mischievously down at me; I knew that look well. I licked my lips in anticipation.
"Now... Get on your knees and show me how happy you are to wear my collar." It did not take long to finish him off he had trained me on the ways he enjoyed oral sex for months now. I took him deep into my throat swallowing over and over to make my throat muscles spasm around his shaft. I felt he was about to cum, took him as deeply as possible, and swallowed his cum down greedily.

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41 views · 1 days ago

"What if I told you that this-" the soft fluttering brushed my ribs on my right side; "-is a leather flogger?" My heart leapt a little in surprise, the chains creaking ever so slightly as I shifted my hips, the excitement souring a little with fear. He stayed silent for a few seconds, probably listening to my heart as it began beating harder.
"What are you feeling now?" His voice faded and I paused, waiting for him to give me permission to speak even though I wanted to blurt out my answer in fear; what the hell did he intend to do with a flogger? Beat me??
I heard the smile and approval in his voice, the slight change of tone soothing me just a bit.
"You are learning well. You may answer me." Taking a breath, I answered quickly, trying to keep my apprehensiveness from showing.
“Fear, I feel intimidated and unsure, Master." My master's hand gently brushed my cheek and he nuzzled my neck affectionately, speaking in a more intimate tone of voice.
"Oh, Candy my little kitten... I will never hurt you beyond your desires or give you more than I know you can take. What I do is for your pleasure as well as mine. Do you trust your master, my little pet? You may speak." My heart began to calm as he spoke and the proximity of him, the feeling of his touch helping to sooth my fears. I absolutely trusted him.
"Yes, Master." I heard the smile in his smooth voice. "Good girl.”
“Now, we shall begin. I want you to count. Your safe word is 'blue.' You may use it at any time and there will be no consequence or punishment. It’s important Candy. We must have this trust between us. You have given me your consent, nothing ever happens that I don’t say will happen, and what I say will happen does happen. So, I need to know and trust you will use your safe word in case I miss something even though we have worked for months to get to this point, judging your tolerance during play, tonight my kitten will be very different than all the other times. Count; you have my permission to speak each number."

A second after he stopped speaking, I heard the flogger swishing through the air; the soft leather flicked hard over the small of my back. I jumped a little, a small gasp escaping my lips. I opened my eyes beneath the blindfold out of surprise, even though it was pointless. I blinked as the sting turned into growing warmth in my nerves... It soon wasn't enough. I wanted more. I realized I had almost forgotten to count as he had instructed.
"One." The flogger flicked a little harder on my hip, raising goosebumps in my skin and making my nerves quiver in the most exquisite way.
"Two."
The leather struck my left shoulder, the force behind each hit increasing little by little. I gasped softly, the chains creaking as I pulled at them, my toes barely touching the soft carpet beneath our feet.
"Three." There was a quiet footstep coming from my left; a split second later the flogger snapped across my breasts. The stinging concentrated in my nipples, little bolts of electricity jolting straight to my core and making the apex between my legs hurt with need.
"Four." My voice was getting a little more breathless; it was getting harder to count. The flogger struck the back of my thighs.
"Five."
The game repeated until my count reached ten; by that time I was panting with need, my nerves practically on fire and the inside of my thighs slick with arousal. My legs trembled a bit, my knees turned to jelly from the pain and pleasure. Maxim's fingertips caressed over the back of my shoulders and I heard a muted thump; he must've dropped the flogger to the floor. Part of me wanted to beg him to whip me more, but I stayed silent and waited for what he would do next. He moved around me, coming to a stop standing directly in front of me, judging by the sound of his footsteps. He rubbed lotion on my bottom saying, “Looks like your bottom needs a bit more personal attention.” He began to spank my bare bottom, and the lotion made the impact ting more. I cried out with each slap, first one cheek then the other.” “Do you like that Candus?” “Permission to answer me is granted.” “Yes Master I like it.” He reached between my legs fingering me, playing with my clit and said, “I can feel how much you like it kitten.” “MMMMMM so wet my little sub.” He spanked me another 30 times 15 times per cheek mostly on my sit spots with a couple softer slaps between my legs. I was literally dripping for his cock.

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We attended the ball, and it; I met so many of his friends, most living in the lifestyle 24/7, and all extremely friendly well-mannered people. Any preconceived notions I had were now gone, and I was ready to proceed to the next step whatever that would be. I trusted Maxim, and I wanted what he was offering me.
He lived in a mansion on 80 acers of land with all sorts of animals, and two dogs he adored. He had a complete full-time staff to manage the land, animals, house, cooking, and shopping. He had his own gym, which told me how he finds the time to work out. His pool was an Olympic sixed pool, a whirl pool, a full size basketball court, a very large movie room, large library with all the classics (many 1st additions), a huge office with 3 separate computer work stations, a formal dining area, a casual dining area, huge chef’s kitchen with 2 deep freezers, and 2 refrigerators. Down stairs on the very lowest level of the 4 story mansion was his personal sound proofed dungeon. I wouldn’t have been being honest if I’d said I wasn’t excited to start my training down there. Maxim must have been reading my body language, and facial expressions because he said, “all in good time my pet…all in good time.”
We ate a wonderful diner made by his chef the night after the ball. He invited me to move in saying he would continue to pay for my place in case I made the choice he or the lifestyle wasn’t for me. How could I not take him up on his offer? I could be in the same house with him for a week and never see him, but yet be able to be in his arms whenever he was free from his other business.
I moved my stuff in that week-end, or I should say his “men” that worked for him moved all my stuff in. He gave me my own wing of the house with a separate bedroom. You can sleep here when you need to or want to. Sometimes you may need to be alone and away from me. We must sit down and go through the contract I showed you before you accepted my collar too. I know you read it, consented, and said so, but you need to memorize the rules. It will save you punishment in the future kitten. I’ll leave you to it then, I will be in my wood working barn if you have any questions. I need to know what you consider a “hard limit” for yourself at this time as well. Please write them down for me Candy ok? Yes Maxim. “Yes what?” “Yes Master.” “That’s better.” We will have free zones set up in the house where we can just be ourselves with no titles, and we both can decide on where those will be.
Maxim left me, and I sat down at the huge kitchen table to carefully read over my contract. Many of the activities described I was unsure of and circled. Some of them would be hard limits for me, at least at first. No panties to be worn at home ever. Hmmm what about during certain times of the month? This was going to take a lot more conversation and communication on a constant basis I see that now. But, all relationships are work, even a friendship is work requiring communication. I can do this. Some parts may be embarrassing, but necessary. I’m sure since Maxim has had sub’s before he was used to these issues.
We went through the whole contract after dinner that night, and got all questions answered about the things I didn’t understand (like fisting), hard limits set, any illnesses or painful places on my body answered, allergies, I was to see his gynecologist for placement of an I.U.D. for birth control, have lab work done to check for S.T.D.’s so condoms wouldn’t be necessary, and free areas in the house established. The only free areas I requested was the library, study (where I could write using computers), the informal kitchen table, my room, the gym, and when I went out to play with the dogs, on my runs, or in public. He didn’t need to add any more to what I had requested. He said, “I’m getting to know you so well already my pet.” “Those are all the places I assumed you would choose.”
Now it’s time to start our play together, because I want to take a few months to study your body’s reactions to different stimuli, instruments, and intensity. I also need to understand the emotional impact. What do you mean about emotional impact? He said, “For example if you are told to strip to much it will most likely become normal to you, and no longer useful to me.” Ahhhh I see what you mean now.
We began our training and it lasted 6 months. Then one day Maxim was acting differently all day. He had already spanked me over the spanking bench 3 times that day for the smallest infractions, and one he actually added saying it was becoming an irritation and had to be addressed. I sensed he had pulled away from me…there was a bigger divide than I had ever felt even during a punishment. I knew up to this point I had been calling him Master up to this point because of the contract, but I had yet to give complete consent. I had a feeling that’s what was bothering him today. Really all week I’d have to talk to him.

"Before we begin tonight I need to ask you a very important question Candy?"
“If your answer is yes, when I ask you who do you belong to Candy?” Your answer will be, “You Master, only you.” And, when, or if you accept my collar; in private, at BDSM parties, or at the club I you will refer to me as Master.” Only in any other public arena, other than the places I mentioned will you ever use my given name Maxim, or Maximillian.
My lips trembled as I looked up into his eyes; my own eyes were probably wide and watery as a tear rolled down my cheek. He wiped the tear away.
I don’t want an answer from you Candus until I’m finished, understand? “Yes Sir Maxim.”
Will you give me consent to be your Master? Will you trust me to always have your best interest in mind? Do you know I will never hurt you beyond what I know you can take? Do you trust that I know your limits from our months of training together? Do you promise to use your safe word should I miss something during a scene? Lastly, will you accept my collar, and all that comes with it…things known and unknown in the future?
I said, “Oh yes Maxim.” “I say yes to all your questions a million times I say yes.” “I am yours to do with as you please.” “I am here to serve you in any way you wish.”
He smiled that gorgeous grin of his, went to the dresser, and pulled out a box from Tiffney’s. He brought it over to me and said, “Open it.” “It’s your collar to be worn at all times signifying you are owned.”
It was absolutely beautiful. It was a 3 inch wide platinum choker set with several green and blue precious stones (to match my eyes), with emeralds and diamonds all the way around. This is your dress collar that you can wear anywhere. Tears were running down my cheeks as I felt myself giving up the last of my control to my Master.
But I this, pulling out another box is a leather collar, still has jewels, is beautiful for my beautiful submissive, but meant to be used at different times than the first one. It has a metal loop to allow me to connect a chain to it. I may use it when I take you to one of our clubs occasionally or in private during play. I will definitely use it when you must be punished, because no matter how hard you try you are bound to make errors that require correction. “Thank you Maxim.” “Thank you what?!” “Sorry, thank you Master.” “Good girl my sweet little sub.”
Maxim settled the solid leather cuffs around my upper arms and my wrists, a strong chain connecting them both and running along my arm. The end of the chains locked on the cuffs on my bicep, connected through a steel loop on the cuffs on my wrists, and then bolted tightly into the ceiling, holding me suspended. My cheeks were hot and my heart was pounding in my chest, the silk scarf over my eyes cutting off my sight and heightening all my other senses. I could hear my master's light footsteps; he was slowly circling me. I felt his touch every so often, his fingertips flitting over my skin with feather light touches; first over my shoulder, brushing my hair out of my face, and then across my belly.

The footsteps stopped behind me and I heard a rustling; he must be digging around in the duffel bag he'd brought with him. The clinking and rustling I heard soon stopped and the playroom became silent again. My heart seemed to beat loudly in the silence, the only sound besides my timid breathing. Something soft flicked over my back gently, making me jump a little from the suspense, the chains creaking a bit from my movement. His voice broke the silence,
"Do you know what this is, pet? You may speak." I swallowed for a second, goosebumps prickling over my skin from the feeling.
"No, Master." I could imagine that he was smiling; he seemed to completely enjoy my innocence before he introduced me to something new.
"Mmm. What are you feeling? Your heart is beating rather hard, kitten. You may speak." I licked my lips, noticing my mouth was a little dry. A smile twitched in the corners of my mouth as the object fluttered over my lower back.
"Anticipation, Master. Excitement." I pressed my thighs together, evidence of said excitement beginning to drip down the inside of my thighs, dribbling out of the apex between my legs. He spoke again, his voice quiet but firm and commanding.

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Are you ready Candy? We have a stop to make on the way so we better stop staring at each other and get moving. We have a stop to make where? Club D Candy, it’s time for Thomas to be punished, and it’s long past due that I introduce you to some of my friends. Is that ok with you Candy? Sure Maxim, but as I said I don’t want to be witness to the punishment Thomas will receive from Dome Vixen. I understand, and I promised you that nothing will happen that you don’t want to happen to you or others. You will find that what I say will happen does, and what I say will not happen does not. You can trust me Candy. I do trust you Maxim, I was just reminding you. Don’t worry kitten, what you tell me will never be forgotten. You’re extremely important to me Candy, are you aware of this fact? When I received all these gifts you sent I thought you’d taken leave of your senses, but Madam Sarina explained a few things to me to help me understand you on an emotional level better. You have never gone this far for another woman she said. That is true my sweet. Oh, Maxim what are you leading me into? Bliss, euphoria, pain, love, sexual feeling that you have never experienced in this way, and I will be there supporting you and teaching you every step of the way. Tonight the stop at the club is just to….introduce you so to speak. Introduce me to people? That too, but more so to introduce you to objects, sounds, smells (like leather), clothing worn, behaviors of Dom’s and their subs, and different pieces of equipment. Are you still game? Yes Maxim, I trust you, and give you my consent to take me into a new world I know very little of. He took my gloved hand and kissed it again, then he planted the softest kisses I’d ever felt all the way down my neck, and around my bodice, paying special attention to my cleavage area. I felt myself getting wet again, he was so close to me, his spell intoxicating me, and my head was spinning. He could have taken me right there, and it would have been ok with me. I was learning to trust this man on a deeper level. I believed he’d never do anything to me without my consent, and I was hoping to be able to give it to him completely; but first I had to see and experience the club, so I’d know what I’d be consenting to. I already knew his character, but I needed time to experience him in this environment doing the things one does in the BDSM lifestyle. My private thoughts must have been showing, because Maxi deep laugh rolled out of his chest, and said a million dollars for your thoughts kitten. My cheeks turned bright red, and he laughed out loud even louder. Just remember what I’ve been telling you, that you’re safe with me always. Especially do not worry while we are in the club as everyone will know you’re with me, and would not dare even speak to you without my permission. That’s an unspoken rule between Dom’s, that one gets permission from the subs Dom before addressing her. I just smiled up into his dark eyes with gold flecks sparkling in the fading sun.
We finally arrived at Club D 30 minutes after he had picked me up. It was a huge building, much bigger than I had envisioned. Why would they need a club this big for BDSM? What was in there? My curiosity was piqued now. I wanted to see all the equipment that Maxim had told me a little bit about. I wanted to know. He did tell me that all four walls had St. Andrews crosses on the wall for binding a sub to. He mentioned spanking benches one had to step up on to, poles, chains and hooks coming down from the ceiling for playing while a sub is suspended. He said they have crops, whips, floggers, and canes for people to use, but that many brought their own.
We entered the club leaving the sun light, and I was immediately blinded because it was so dark inside. I could smell leather, and hear music as well as impact on skin. He warned me that some people like knife play, will actually cut there sub, and to just stay calm and remember I was safe. In the center of the club was Thomas, naked, arms suspended above him to the ceiling, legs spread wide with leather ankle cuffs on clipped into the floor through the hoops on the cuffs. I looked at Maxim wide eyed, and he said, “Don’t worry Candy they have been instructed not to start with him until after we leave. He’s simply on display now as a way to further humble his huge egotistical character.
Maxim took my arm as we walked from site to site, scene to scene, sometimes with offers from subs volunteering to help him show me how different equipment worked. He actually got me to step up onto the platform of the spanking bench and bend over it, showing me the leather cuffs attached to the sides where ones wrists to be bound.
I was totally turned on. Panties wet turned on. We sat to have one drink before leaving, and so he could ask me questions about how I felt about what I’d seen. I was clenching my thighs together not even noticing until Maxim said, “Ahhh I see you’re enjoying yourself my little kitten. I blushed, but shook my head in agreement. He said, “Ok let us depart since my intentions for brining you here have been met, and my answers have been answered sufficiently. Besides, Thomas must receive what he deserves.

Spanked Sweeties
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I made it home in time to receive the delivery of my gown the day of the ball. I took the huge box upstairs to my dressing room, and removed it from the box. My breath caught in my throat as I took in the absolute beautiful creation she had made for me at Maxim’s request. There were tiny pearls sewn into the lace and silk over the entire gown. Emeralds sparkled around the deep plunging bodice of the gown. I removed more packages from the box, and found two jewelry boxes. I held my breath as I opened them. One held a gorgeous 3 carat gold emerald dinner ring, one held a matching bracelet, and the last held matching earrings. How could I accept all this? I would have to return them to him after the ball for sure. There were also elbow length gloves, a beautiful shawl which matched my gown perfectly. Madam had kept this a secret surprise for me. Even the purse was jeweled and more beautiful than I had ever seen. I pulled out a lacy slip, tiny panties, real silk hose, a corset, and garters. I felt slightly embarrassed wondering if Maxim would know what I wore under the gorgeous gown he had made for me. Knowing him as I did now, I’m sure he’d know exactly what I had on underneath. He was not the type of man to leave anything to chance if it was important to him.
I bathed in a rose milk bath, washed my hair with a floral scented shampoo and conditioner which had cost me a fortune, but was guaranteed to accentuate the brighter colors in my hair, add volume, and extra shine. I got out of the tub wrapped my hair in a towel, and put my terry cloth robe on to help my skin dry. I applied my favorite scented lotion, and was just finishing up when I heard a loud commotion at my front door downstairs. I ran down the stairs to see what was wrong. I opened the door to a woman carrying about 10 bags with make-up, and hair supplies. She brought an entourage with her into my foyer. I’m so sorry we are late…Maxim will have our heads if he finds out…you won’t tell him will you…come on you all we have work to do, and she’s fresh out of the bath so our timing is perfect. Where would be the best place to set up madam Candy? All this time she hadn’t given me time to get a word in edgewise with all her nervous prattle. Well, outside my dressing room there’s a make-up burrow with plenty of places to plug things in. Ahhhh, that’s perfect Madam Candy. Just Candy will do thank you. What shall I call you? You may call me your fairy Godmother (laughing) just kidding call me Sarina Candy that will be fine because we will become great friends, you’ll see. I have a feeling Maxim will be calling on me for services quite frequently. You’re a beautiful woman, unpretentious, well grounded, beautiful piercing eyes you have too. I can see why Maxim has such strong feelings for you Candy. He does? Oh YES he does, he definitely does dear. Now, let’s get back upstairs and get you ready. They did my make-up, hair, a manicure, a pedicure, and a beautiful up-do with my hair. The final touch was a comb decorated in tiny emeralds stuck into the side of my French twist. I had loose curls cascading down my back, and at the sides of my face. They finally let me see the complete finished product of all they had done, and I was shocked at how beautiful I looked. Come now Candy the car will be here soon to collect you, so let us help you into your underclothes and gown. All men take everything out to our cars, and do not come back in. Once I got all the underthings on I felt super sexy, not just pretty, or beautiful but a combination of all. I just hope Maxim felt the same. They helped me step into my gown carefully lifting it up and over my shoulders with a final zip. I was ready, I just needed to put on my gloves, jewelry, and grab my purse. I had time for one last look in the mirror, and the limo. Maxim had sent for me arrived. I opened my front door and to my surprise Maxim stepped out from the back holding the door. His face was as unmovable as marble. I could see the passion in his eyes, but I was not sure if he liked what he saw. I reached his side, he gently picked up my gloved hand and kissed it. His Russian accent was thicker than I’d ever heard it before, and his breathing was quick. You Candus Brown are the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen (smiling now) be still my heart, but I think I’m falling in love. Thank you Maxim, may I say you look dashingly handsome in your tuxedo too. He had on a formal shirt, formal low cut waistcoat in the "V" shape, black bow tie, formal shoes, and he had an emerald green cummerbund encrusted with small emeralds, which matched mine perfectly. What a fine specimen od a man he was.

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How are you supposed to feel when you talk to someone daily and then communication stops with no reason or anything? Why's it so hard to find a person who is actually willing to help.

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My new video store on Spanking Library is now open! I've uploaded 2 new videos for sale. :)

-Miss Li

Spanked Sweeties
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Just so you all know junior and I went through a really rough patch, but we have been working on our issues and trying to keep our spanking relationship alive. See he works a lot and i work 12 hours a day everyday so that has not given us a lot of time lately not even for maintenance but i have expressed to him how angry and unruly it makes me if i dont have the authority i need in my life. Besides that i had two men spanking me which also was an issue but still couldnt get the discipline i needed because of distance and other issues. It was hard for me to let go of my long distance relationship but harder to keep a relationship with my disciplinarian i had here because after youve been spanked by someone for over 3years its hard not to become emotionally un attached. I was ready to throw in da towel many times because i felt hurt and i didnt want to hurt anyone else. So i had to make a decision to let go of one n just keep the one who is closer to me and that i have a longer history with.in my heart i feel i made the right decision and junior and i are working out our differences and we will be posting more vids soon cuz im way overdue n he is listening to me more to be more attentive to my spanko needs even things like scolding n taking the time to teach me how to control my temper and be more in tune with what my needs our. Domestic disciplined relationships take work and thats what we intend to do keep working on it.So stay tuned and thanks for all you wonderful spankos support!

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So as I was driving to work today I was already running late, I noticed a text from my friend, in my haste to answer it is never noticed that it was a group text which was also sent to my husband, shortly after texting back my answer my husband called me out by responding to the group text, (sorry guys my wife obviously can't spell correctly when she's texting when she is driving, I will have to fix that when we get home) needles to say that I'm caught and in trouble. :/

Clare Fonda Pass