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A Good Smacked Bottom!......"Pain is inevitable. Suffering is optional." — Haruki Murakami

1:15 PM

Please!! ....... Not my Bottom !!

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Blogger is doing some strange things just lately ? The new image selector thingummy has now gone ? Hope it returns 'cause I quite liked it ! 
Therre is a definite chance that MarQe's Study will be moving to it's own hosted website in the fairly near future. I am planning to export all the posts here to my Wordpress backup by way of creating an archive & then starting all over !! I'll keep you all posted !! Meanwhile a bonus spankable !
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12:17 PM

F/f ...........

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4:29 AM

A Very Spankable lady !

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Hands on Head 1 Very nice !

8:03 PM

Reebok Easytone Advert!!

Posted by Taylor Anderson


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MMc2hBxzLvg


I saw this ad on TV last night and my jaw just dropped!

"Cheeky" Reebok!!

I think it is just a good excuse personally butt I bet they will sell a LOT of shoes!!

;)


Jaw dropping indeed ! Thank You Taylor !
Just like to add my congratulatiions to Ian @ YEOWCH! for making 1 Million + hits !!

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5:17 PM

Mustn't Give MarQe Any Ideas.....

Posted by Taylor Anderson


I found this pic attached to an American News blog!
I think MarQe would have a right old time with this!
The sort of thing you'd need a private garden for I think!
Every Headmaster should have one!
;)

4:56 PM

Naughty Boyfriends Deserve....

Posted by Taylor Anderson

Some good old fashioned discipline at the hand of the Lady who loves him!

















I am sure Miss J would heartily approve! ;)

4:47 PM

Naughty Girlfriends Deserve....

Posted by Taylor Anderson


Lots of "attention" (like Jean-Marie received) from their caring and loving Boyfriends!
And then lots of cuddles, a nice supper and then ...... you get the idea
;)

7:20 PM

A Story by Jean Marie ........

Posted by MarQe's Study

A story influenced by a photo posted here a few weeks ago. Enjoy this story by regular contributor, Jean Marie ..........

ATTENTION MUST BE PAID!
By Jean Marie
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      I’m a college student, a drama major, recently cast in my biggest part yet, the role of Mrs. Loman in “Death of a Salesman.” The director, whom I’ll call Mark, paid me the compliment of saying that, although I was “far too pretty an ingénue for the role, I had the range and talent to pull it off.” I was smitten right then and there.
      The newly assembled cast went out for drinks after our first rehearsal, by midnight it was just Mark and I left at the table, and I began flirting.
      “Do you think Romeo and Juliet were having a sexual affair as Shakespeare wrote it?” I asked naively.
      “I don’t know, but in every production I’ve ever been a part of, they have,” he jokingly replied.
      “You know, I should be spanked for the naughty thoughts I’m having about you right now…” I whispered.
      “Do you have a taste for that sort of thing… spanking?” he shot back, intrigued.
      “More than a taste, a full-blown, voracious appetite,” I answered honestly.
      “Louie,” he said, quoting Bogart in “Casablanca”, “I think this is the beginning of a beautiful friendship…” He took me by the hand, took me back to his place, spanked me hard and fucked me even harder. From then on we were an item, and I made sure that the rest of the cast, hell, the whole school knew it. I love public displays of affection.
      We used spanking as foreplay, a huge turn-on for me, but I wanted more. Mark was so creative a director, with such a take-charge personality, I wanted to see how he would punish me. I wanted more than patty-cake sessions on my bared tush; I wanted to be thrashed. I needed to test my mettle in the way that only unleashed chastisement can. Half way through the rehearsal process of the play, the opportunity presented itself. Mark showed each member of the cast his make-up and costuming ideas late one evening. I’d just screamed the immortal line, “Attention must be paid!,” on stage, now I ranted off of it.
      “You have me looking far too old!” I protested like a prima donna in front of everyone when he showed me his vision of my character.
      Mark’s jaw dropped open, along with my castmates’.
      “I won’t do it! There’s nothing in the script that says Willie and I have to be the same age…”
      Seeing that I was adamant, Mark replied coolly, “We’ll talk more about this when I get you home, young lady.”
      The car ride back to his apartment was stonily silent, which made me wet with anticipation. Once behind his closed front door, he was masterful in his low key authoritativeness.
      “Don’t ever defy me again,” he stated in a voice barely above a whisper. “For doing so, you’re going to be punished. For doing so in front of the cast, you’re going to be punished very hard indeed. Go to the bedroom, strip off your clothing, and kneel on the bed with several pillows under your tummy and your ass high in the air…”



      I scrambled to obey, feeling my sex grow ever wetter. When he came into our boudoir a few moments later, I quakingly voiced, “I’m ready for your attentions, Sir.” Now that it was the moment of truth, part of me wouldn’t have minded if he spanked me just a bit harder than usual and fucked me into obedience. I wanted him to see my pale posterior as a white flag of surrender. That cerebral part was overruled by my naked and lust-filled loins that I wavered around in the air invitingly. He took off his belt and doubled it in his hand. I buried my face in a pillow and arched my arse out even higher.
      It was the hardest whipping I’ve ever taken. Hell, it was the hardest whipping I’ve ever imagined. He made me count the lashes aloud as they were administered. At first, I was only able to do so after astonished yelps. Fire licked at my flesh as he cracked the belt across my backside. That gave way to the flood of tears. Unlike past boyfriends, the waterworks didn’t dissuade Mark in the least from his task at hand. When I’d cried out all that my ducts could come up with, I found myself moaning and whimpering as he laid into me with the leather and as I struggled to enumerate each additional stripe. God, it hurt! I couldn’t believe how it burned. God, I was in heaven! I was a phoenix, at once consumed and renewed by the fire. If I’d been able to touch my engorged sex, I would’ve cum repeatedly. As it was, my aroused vagina leaked molten jism and steamed throughout the ordeal.
      “Eighty-nine, Sir!” I grunted as the belt beat the backs of my thighs, the expanse of my round rump long since completely covered with welts.
      “That should be enough for now,” Mark pronounced.
      “Thank you, Sir.”
      He caressed my raging rear-end with lotion, making me melt and sigh. I heard the zipper of his slacks come down, and attentions of a different sort consumed me as I was mounted in the doggie position, my favorite. Unable to withstand the euphoria any longer, I came soon after he impaled my sex with hard, deep thrusts.
      “That was quick,” he quipped.
      “Your whipping… did things to me…” I gave up trying to put it into words and accepted his thrusts and came again, loudly and longingly. In the next ten minutes I must have climaxed twelve separate times. I began to babble, as I sometimes do when in sexual nirvana. I had never reached this stage of enlightenment before with any other lover, and I had to tell him so.
      “I love the way you fuck me… without urgency… as if I’m an all-day sucker to be leisurely savored… God! Your dick is a perfect fit in my vag… Just right… I need a cock, I tried lesbian sex once at a party. I like getting eaten out as much as the next girl, but I need a hard cock… I need to feel filled and stretched and… fucked… Oh, god… here I go again…”
      As I orgasmed, Mark slapped my tender tush, bringing me to a place where all things temporal ceased to exist. As I plateaued, he fingered my copious jism up my parted crack and tickled it into my anus. Being very anal-erotic, I squirmed and blushed and wished that he wouldn’t and loved every second of it.
      “Ever been fucked up the ass?” he threw out nonchalantly.
      I took a deep breath, wanting to articulate this as best I could under the circumstances of being completely brain addled and having a delicious finger worming its decadent way up my desirous derriere.
      “Umm, no… I’ve always turned down the offers of past boyfriends… I’m… ummm… a little scared… oh, fuck that feels so sublime! …I don’t know if it’d fit up there, as you can attest, I’m fairly tight back there… I… ummm… oh, fuck! Do you wanna buttfuck me because I really want you to…”
      The lotion that had massaged my ravaged rump lubricated my rectum as I bit the pillow and tried, without success, not to climax. Mark had done it before, maybe with lots of girls judging by his expert technique. I accepted his attentions in a place I’d never entertained before. Remember what I said about loving sex because I need to be filled and stretched and feel fucked? Well, that goes double for butt sex. It hurt in the way his spankings hurt, in a way I craved. Needless to say, I came from the experience.
      An hour later we were spooning and sharing pillow talk. My bottom radiated and my sex glowed and my anus emanated warmth, but all three together didn’t match my over-brimming heart.
      “Sir,” I changed the subject, “tomorrow, when we see the cast for the first time since my… outburst, I think you ought to inform them that you punished me soundly for it…”
      “That’s an interesting idea,” he remarked.
      “Thank you, Sir.”
      “But it falls into the category of topping from the bottom, a very distasteful habit in a submissive…” Marked pulled the bed covers down, exposing our nudity. He pinned me down to the mattress like a bug with a hat pin through the thorax on a science project, and delivered to my squirming and sore seat a sound spanking (which got us both excited and triggered another round of coitus).
      He waited until the rehearsal was over and he was giving notes in the Green Room about our dress run-through.
      “Willie, we could still use more fatigue in your last scene. Biff, that was better tonight. Hap, I want to see even more longing of your Dad’s approval… And Mrs. Loman, come here…”
      “Yes, Sir?”
      “Your age make-up is appropriate and your performance tonight was inspired!”
      “Thank you, Sir.”
      “Do you care to share with the rest of the cast the reason why you changed your mind from what you vociferously voiced last night?”
      I felt myself blush crimson. I also felt my submissive nature rise to the fore, as my insatiable sex salivated like Pavlov’s bitch. “You answered my unreasonableness with a hard, bare bottomed strapping with your belt. I deserved every painful stripe.” Remembering that I had on a thong, I raised my skirt and gave the all-male cast a good look at my marked behind. I could feel the heat rise in the room and sense boners growing like mushrooms. Loving the public display of affliction, I added, “And I hope that you’ll spank my sore bum before sex tonight, Sir.” I kissed him passionately, his hands held me tight, one on each round cheek. I hugged him back and let my long skirt fall like a theatre’s curtain. 

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3:51 AM

Pigtails ...........

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9:32 PM

Shall I prostrate myself Sir?

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7:34 AM

School-Discipline

Posted by Taylor Anderson


I am not usually one for computer-generated stuff but this is rather good.
This is for you R Humphries - as an "homage" to your Fab Woodettes School!!
You know - I don't recall dressing like that when I was at school......
I am sure this type of discipline pleases MarQe though!
;)

2:40 AM

Preparations for Taylor

Posted by MarQe's Study

So nice to hear from my associate Taylor and equally pleasing to see that she realises time will catch her up one day & my cane will be ready ......

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3:41 PM

A Spanking Treasure-Trove

Posted by Taylor Anderson

Stories of naughty schoolgirls taking their "just-desserts" in true British "stiff-upper-lip" fashion!
Hoorah!

2:48 PM

Hiding from Marqe

Posted by Taylor Anderson

Having been AWOL for a bit I am sure to be in trouble when M gets his hands on me finally!


In fairness to me though I have been rather busy - I suspect this will do little to save my rear from a good hiding - especially having read his plans for a certain "Jean-Marie"!!

Edit: One word Taylor, "Ouch!"

11:23 AM

A Warmed Rear ......................

Posted by MarQe's Study

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No posts for a couple of days as I head off to London. Primarily to see one of my all time heroes in concert but equally important is the fact that I am meeting a young lady on the spanking scene who is to have her bottom thorougly warmed by my own fair hand and a few choice implements. She will not be getting off lightly I can promise her that !!
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11:21 PM

I Await Your Attentions Sir!!

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8:32 PM

A Much Thumbed Copy ; )

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Janus 68 .......  Certainly one of my favourite issues of the famous old spanking title. I would get them from the top shelf and rush home to, well, 'enjoy' them & this is one I 'enjoyed' more than most as a teenager !! Still one of or the most enchanting Spanking Models I have ever seen I so wished their was a video available !!

3:24 AM

A Great OTK !!

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Some might think a little posed but I love this picture. It has all the elements of a good OTK ! Great shape from the girl and a very convincing Spanker !! Any info on source would be welcome?

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12:06 AM

Follow Me On Twitter

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'The Study' is getting lots of  hits just now so here is a shameless push to try to weed out the undoubted Twitter Tweeter's out there who could follow me and exchange spanking views, tales & so on. Fellow bloggers who Tweet let's Tweet together ? Or just follow me and make up the numbers !! {I said it was 'Shameless!!'}.....

click below 
&
increase my current 
57
Followers !


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Thanks to Doonstar for the link & reminder of the name
'Nicola Redway'



More about Nicola Redway to come soon !!

6:27 PM

Another for the Stool !!

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If I new where to link 'Doctor Speedlite' to I would. Please get in touch if you know ?

11:45 PM

Tippy-Toes !!

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"Tippy-toes" & Spanking go together so well!!



& Up on heels !!! 



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3:48 AM

A Classic Photo story ...Plus!

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Taken from a Janus photo story ... can anyone remember the girls name ?

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..........  & another Lady with raised bottom on pillows !

That lovely hotel room feeling ... always nice & pervy !!

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7:20 PM

Two Who Know Their Fate !!

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12:23 AM

Right My Girl !!

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10:58 PM

the Standing OTK

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A position I must try when the chance arises !! Perhaps in a few days when I have a meet with a young lady arranged ? However no where near enough redness to warrant such a pained expression for what seems little more than a tap ?!

12:03 AM

Jean Marie's Caning .......

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Jean Marie's Caning


The short drive to the schooling room was over,  I took Jean ,Marie from the car and swiftly marched her into the building up some metal stairs & into the room. The walls were  white washed and the only two items in the room were a soft leather vaulting horse with restraining straps on each of its four legs, laying across it was a senior cane.

Jean Marie was instructed to strip naked, lay her clothes on the floor and drape herself over the horse. Once she was raised over the horse, her body dangling helplessly I tied the restraints and slapped her rear hard, “Now for the hardest  caning of your life lady!” Swishing the cane alongside Jean Marie’s face I turned, tapped the cane firmly on her quivering butt, enjoying her glistening quim. Jean Marie was still getting used to her position as I cracked  1-2-3-4-5- SIX hard strokes into the soft flesh where butt cheek & thigh meet ! I then lay the cane across the fullness of her rump in such a way that would cause the cane tip to wrap around and lick her hip. The thrashing began with measured strokes delivered in a steady but as yet not fast pace. I used the flick of my wrist that years of playing racket sports had given me and added that extra whip as the cane wrapped itself and dug into the pert, rounded arse presented before me ……  Jean marie made her first kick against the restraint & for that I put one stroke across the tops of her thigh where the breeze from the stroke would have been caught by her exposed sex. Her toes curled as she stoically took the stroke. She took the punishment well but there would be tears eventually, I was not stopping until I was shown full contrition !!


After a lengthy start to her caning I momentarily halted the strokes and placed my hand on to her glistening sex and examined the effect my hard work was having ! Then I went to the front and took a handfull of her hair and lifted her head. Her face was flushed, her eyes moist but not yet tears. “You are a wilfull young lady Jean Marie, yes ? I am now going to begin the part of the punishment whre I will thrash you  as fast as I am able for an extended period. Strokes will occasionally go across your thighs. During this stage you will hold you head high and proudly take every stroke that I award you. When I finish you will thank me, am I understood ?”


The first stroke fell then a hail of strokes followed. Jean Marie’s body tightened against her straps and murmurs of pain could be heard. Trying hard to follow my instruction her head stayed high , only occasionally bucking against the cutting, stinging cut of the rattan. Some fifty or so cuts later I halted, Jean Marie gasped for air, “Thank …… Thank you Sir fo…for my caning Sir!”. I lifted her head, “Tears at last lady ? I think the same again, twice over should see a good wailing, contrite & naughty little girl properly corrected, don’t you think Jean Marie & then I will have you attend to my needs as I wish !!  I took up the position once more, the cane raised high and cracked down once more, outside no one could hear the screams ……….!! 

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10:17 PM

Email change

Posted by MarQe's Study

For some reason my long & trusted Yahoo email is no more !! Sadly a long collected bunch of scene related adresses have gone with it! Could be the work of the 'Thought Police' since if I mail my old address it returns a 'Mailer-Daemon' saying that I don't exist !! No matter, life goes on. I have put my new mail as a clickable link in the picture top left and will be adding it to my profile forethwith ! I will adding some trusted names to my new address book at Googlemail but only the most trusted names will get in. I suspect my old account was somehow compromised so should anyone of my trusted scene friends {you know who you are!} get any unusual/offensive/spam from my old address then please let me know at my new one below :-

marqestudy@googlemail.com

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Jean Marie's caning WILL follow !!!
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4:17 PM

............ Butt First !

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Jean Maries virtual caning  will be posted this evening, firstly :-


8:50 PM

Nice Austere Setting !

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1:29 AM

Over Knee socks & spanking !

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Lovely Stripey Socks and Over Panties Smacking !! Yum!

3:19 AM

A Sound Caning Position !

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10:57 PM

Jean Marie's next !

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 I am going to describe the punishment I hope one day to administer for real across the bared behind of Jean Marie. She thinks she is is going to gain some sexual 'Reward' for her pains but her reward will simply be in the fact that she has withstood a punishment at my hand & one of real severity. The scene I describe takes place in a hotel room, the real one if/when it happens for real will be in a rented schoolroom where no one can hear her scream !!
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The Spanking: Jean Marie's Punishment
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   The lady Jean Marie had travelled far & so I had to maintain the mask of unrelenting disciplinarian that I had put before her in that strange virtual world in which we had met. Now was real. I was to meet her in the reception of my London hotel. I had insisted there be a formal greeting upon our meet, nothing more and she would follow me once that was complete to the room. She would walk silently behind me & upon entering the room would assume the position instructed when kept waiting in her ‘virtual corner’ at MarQe’s Study. On the bed lay my cane, my senior tawse and a small wooden butter pat that I find is by far my most effective paddle for use on a lady after her initial hand warming. She was blissfully unaware that in a draw was a heavy wooden brush that would have the tears streaming when the final beating across her caned arse would be administered for a prolonged & rapid application!


Finally I return to the hotel room, I took coffee & read the papers whilst Jean Marie held her position in the corner. I walk over to her & undo the bindings on her wrists. I take her left wrist in my hand & lead her to the chair that I had placed centrally in the room.  In a second  I take her across my lap, ensuring her body is far enough over so that her legs float helplessly in mid air. Her nice round bubble butt is well raised & awaits my attentions. Skirt raised high onto her back I warn her to stay quiet until such a time that she finds it near impossible to let out some response to her spanking, I also warn her that this is just a warm up !! With that I swiftly lower her panties to just below her butt and start to spank. No easy blows to start, I spank her hard & fast, no alternate cheek rhythm I spank whichever cheek I choose. My left hand holds her waist firmly as I ensure each blow lands in a different spot but then occasionally I land several spanks on one spot, this elicits a sharp intake of breath from JM and causes signs of early leg movement, but by no means kicking yet. She takes the initial spanking well but I notice her best responses occur when I concentrate hard spanks to that spot where her curvaceous ass cheeks meet her upper thighs, I store this for reference when I have the minx bent and under the cane!


I decide its time to remove her knickers completely, I scold her for not wearing correct school knickers adding hard & sharp smacks to the back of her thighs whilst informing her that for this oversight she will be having her hands strapped with the thick tawse !! “Spread your legs wench!” I instruct sharply and she complies revealing her sex and anus in the process. I note a slight glistening around her sex but this does not distract me as I reach for the wooden paddle and start a merciless beating , landing two blows on each cheek alternately with an occasional sadistic blow to her upper thigh and the soft inner thigh now exposed with her spread legs, her toes going instinctively onto tippy toes, which I find sweet & satisfying !! The  beating continued and I was feeling the pace of the rapid strokes. JM had started to cross her legs & bend them at the knee. I had taken one of her arms and held it behind her back after she had foolishly reached behind and caught a swat of the wooden butter pat on her knuckles. The paddle had been an effective tool on many young ladies and JM was now learning why. Her ass was red from the hand spanking and the paddle had started to raise white welts and first signs of bruising. I thought how well her bottom was preparing for the cane, I beat her raised butt remorselessly, I wanted her to start to squirm & wriggle like a naughty little girl taking her first real beating. Soon JM would stand before me , hands raised, palms up for 24 strokes, 12 on each hand with the thick leather tawse, but for now the Thwack! Thwack! Thwack of her paddling  continued and was causing little murmurs that suggested the sting was starting to get through to her innermost senses. The caning would break her stubbornness , I now new for certain, I had spanked recalcitrant wenches like JM before, they all break beneath a long, hard and fast caning !


 For kicking out I held her ankles and laid six strokes across her calves using a deft backhand motion. Now, turning my attentions to her ass I lay the paddle on her back and adjusted her position, allowing her feet to finally rest on tiptoes and spread her legs further apart. In my bag I reach out a tube of  menthol infused lubricant, and apply it liberally to a rubber butt plug and then deftly insert more of the same into her offered anus with two fingers. The plug is ribbed and at first is reluctant to slip in easily, I take a firm grip and force it home and to its full length. A fulfilled sigh emanates from Jean Marie for which I give her 12 sharp strokes of the paddle across the fullness of her scorched butt & then continue the beating swapping strokes from cheek to cheek in varying counts then across her thighs and hard into the vulnerable area where thigh & buttock meet & occasionally into the exposed softness between her legs. I hold her ankles again which nearly causes a plea for mercy but the shock of strokes on the soles of her feet turn the pleas to screams !!  Now for the final paddling of her raw arse. I turn the paddle to its ridged side and take a firm grip of JM’s waist & beat out a remorseless rythym on her cheeks, fast, alternate strokes of three per cheek each set on the same spot as she starts to react, legs crossing, whimpers & pleas of “No Sir!” & Please, I’ll be good !” One hand grips my thigh tight, I step up the blows now so fast and firm that my arm aches & my mind turns to the cane and how to administer it to best effect. It will be long and thorough, a new woman will emerge from it's application. The blows cease and & I start to pump the butt plug in & out of her arse in a firm fashion taking hold of her hair tightly I instruct her that she will now have to beg to be caned !!
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Back to the corner lady once you have stripped naked, I await your begging to commence !

3:18 AM

In Place .............

Posted by MarQe's Study

I have a post frenzy about to happen & all due to a lovely blog I found on Tumblr ...


Here are the first two, much more to follow ...






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Jean Marie, I thought I told you that a simple , "Yes Sir!"  would suffice ? I will adjust the hem of your garment as I see fit. Now do me the service of being obedient and your punishment will relieve your time in the corner !!!

4:11 AM

My Other Place !

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Are you still in the corner Jean Marie ?
I'll be along to check soon & to administer your thrashing ...

10:01 PM

Jean Marie

Posted by MarQe's Study

Jean Marie is a lady that I have made acquaintance with recently. Indeed those of you who read or have left comments I'm sure will have read some of our exchanges. She is a wilfull, naughty & often filthy minded minx that needs to be punished. Her current suitor does not sound up to the task. Therefore, since sadly she is 'many' miles away from me she will be stood in the 'virtual' corner here at MarQe's Study until such time as I see fit to thrash her with the upmost severity. Her punishment will not cease until she wails uncontrollably & then some !!

Take your place in the corner Jean Marie, skirt raised. panties pulled up tight and then I will bind your wrists as you place hands on head, understood ? A simple , "Yes Sir!" will suffice, any longer or impertinent comments will not be published ! You will stick your rear out ................. that will be all for now !!


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4:10 AM

That Quiet Park bench !

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Panties Up Tight, a Man After My Own Heart !!
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Red Charls I am informed !

12:48 PM

Afterwards .........

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