Saturday, February 16, 2008

The party is over

No more carnival in germany. The party is over and you have to go home.

(pic from fetishflixx.com)

How many girls dread that moment. When you nervously open the frontdoor and Dad (or friend or husband) is angrily waiting for you and you know what is in store for you.


(A picture from realspankings.com)
You will have to pay the price for to much fun, a little bit to much alcohol, to much flirting around, ignoring curfews and so on. You know you made him angry and he wants to show you who is boss. No lame excuses will be accepted, begging and promises will be invane. So what to do?



Better try to be an obedient girl and take your well deserved punishment. The quicker it is over the better. That is what you might think, but he thinks different. He wants to make a good impression on you. So this will be a long hard spanking and you will have to stand in the corner afterwards for years - just to make it perfectely clear: the party is over.

We are back to normal.

3 comments:

Spike said...

Stand in the corner for years? You've changed your tune!

Starman said...

Obviously, she has shown him up in front of their friends and has to pay the penalty

Anonymous said...

The lovely black n white drawing by Czech artist, Neprakta (1924-2011)

Artist Jiri Winter (Neprakta) was born in Prague 1924 & drew numerous, wonderful drawings of fathers spanking their daughters on their bare buttocks with a cane (mainly over the knee, but also other positions) This reflected normal domestic discipline at the time.

I so adore these fabulous drawings because they are so authentic, unembellished & they accurately portray the Spartan, real-life nature of bare bottom punishment. I was born in 1959 & raised in a strict, conservative, religious family & was regularly punished on my bare bottom with a cane by my God-fearing mother. I thought nothing of it at the time (yes, it was Hell on earth) because that was how spankings gotten given at home in yore. And I sure relate to these cute yet simple, pragmatic drawings by Neprakta.

I vividly remember my childhood whippings as harsh, Spartan & indeed necessary to curb my disobedience and bad behavior. There were no wokerati, wishy-washy naughty steps back in the early 1960s!!! Just my mother's dreaded, flexible, thin rattan cane in the cupboard for sister and me. Oh my! ...and only for our bare botties too!

Knickers-down whippings from strict parents were all just normal, par for the course back in the good Ol' days.
No PC. Just CP!
Bravo Neprakta!
Brenda xx