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Been browsing on SpankingTube for many years, never really signed in or knew about the community on here. I usually use fet or pleasespankme to find like minded friends. Please feel free to message me if your in the seattle area and want to learn more about me. My fet name is gentlemanstatus


Cutie Spankee
282 views · 5 days ago

after havin a few people encouraging me.. I just may have to give fetlife another shot...

318 views · 5 days ago

Pardon me? What was that again?

please don’t hurt me… mmmh… let me see.

What am I supposed to do? Cuddle you till you cry bloody murder?
Yeah, right.

You spankees’re all like: “I hate the paddle, I hate that dreadful spoon, yadyadyada…”

Well then, fine. No spankings anymore. But then what?
So I’m taking the riding crop to remove all the spider webs from corners of my living room, stirring the soup with the rug beater and use the wooden spoon for planting flowers, painting the paddle red and direct the traffic. With the hair brush I can give my shoes some good polish.

Of course, I could do all that but you know what’s better?


[i]"spank me but please don't hurt me"…[/i]
sounds like “wash me but please don’t make me wet”

Guys, you need to make up your minds!

Infinity / Missy

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I went to the gym today. Its been 6 days since I went last. I was dying to go. I missed it so much. I had some major stress to work through. So after I worked on my stomach and arms I put on my head phones and got on the bike. I just closed my eyes and tuned everyone out. It was nice. Lord my legs were screaming at me but I pushed through. I did 30 minutes so I am pretty happy with that. But maybe next time I can do more. I really want to get on the elliptical because I hear it burns some major calories but that thing scares the shit out of me!!! Lol so not ready for that. I have a feeling I will end up on my butt.

But anyway I will be back there on Friday. Lets pray I can move in the morning. Lol not so sure.

Happy spanks,

Cutie Spankee
515 views · 5 days ago

Nothing new here since I've been so good since my last spanking two weeks ago! Isn't being good so boring though?!

143 views · 6 days ago

I wonder am I brave enough? What if the weather changes and there is a sudden and violent gust of wind?

Last weekend my Sir paid me a visit and spanked me for voting for Jeremy and his Labour Party. On Saturday,as another form of punishment, I had to endure two hours on the Mall watching the Queens Birthday celebrations,my feet are still in agony! Sir was outraged when I confessed to him that I have no interest whatsoever in the Queen or the royal family,I think having royalty is outdated and a huge unnecessary expense. Sir says I should be sent to the Tower,but then decided to take matters into his own hands and once we got home I was spanked with his belt and had to say 'God Save The Queen' after every stroke. Mean Sir!

BTW sticking your tongue out as the Queen passes is not nice!LOL.

107 views · 6 days ago

Just getting tattoo recoloured, just on the skin of the bottom and bit of the black outline has come off.
Plus get Mike the tattoo artist to draw the tattoo over scar so he can price it up.

Cutie Spankee
188 views · 6 days ago's the only thing that keeps me hangin' on

just wanted to share some of my play list
rock on Spankos, rock on

185 views · 6 days ago

Please check out my latest release from Blushing Books, The Wedding Lingerie.



“I want you to do something for me, okay? For the rest of these swats. Can you do that?”
She frowned, suspicious of the tone in his voice. “What is it?” She turned to peer over one shoulder, angling sharply so she could see the mischievous glint in his eye as he grinned at her and explained what he wanted.
“I want you to put your little hands down between your legs, into your secret place. And while I spank you, I want you to pleasure yourself. I want to watch you rub your clit while I spank you until you cum.”
Christina felt herself gaping but she couldn’t quite make her mouth close. She stared at her husband so long that her neck began to hurt from the angle it took to look at him. “You want me to… masturbate?”
“I want you to pleasure yourself while I’m spanking you. It’s a little different than jacking off all alone in a dark room somewhere,” he corrected. Then he shrugged. “But then again, we’ve already established what a naughty little thing you are and how badly you need to be punished, so is it really such a stretch of the imagination that I might have found you masturbating, decided to spank you for your deviant behavior, only to discover that the spanking only further turned you on?”

Finally, with a sigh, she wordlessly stepped up to the desk, bent over at the waist and rested her forearms on the work surface.
Within a second, the back of the deplorably short uniform skirt was whisked up and laid on her back, revealing the miniscule, black, silk thong she was wearing.
‘Professor Reinmiller’ whistled behind her. “Miss Whitaker! I thought I was shocked by your total disregard for dress code policy regarding uniform skirt length and blouse tightness! But this absolutely takes the cake! These are not regulation white panties! Are they, Miss Whitaker?”
Christina couldn’t help but snicker. He sounded so funny, between the way he kept calling her ‘Miss Whitaker,’ and how he was referring to the absurdity of her sexy schoolgirl outfit now.
“Did you just laugh at me, young lady?”
“No! No, Sir.” Giggle.
“Yes, you did. This is not a funny matter, miss. I can see I have my work cut out for me with you. Oh yes, I do. At least, these panties will make spanking you nice and easy, considering I won’t even have to tug them down over your hips to properly discipline you. Still, I am very disappointed. Now, you just wait right there, with your naughty backside up in the air like that, while I go and find something appropriate to paddle you with. Don’t you move.”
It felt rather sexy to lay there, her breasts pressed flat against the desk, her hands grabbing it on one side, her bottom pushed out, nearly naked and waiting. She was obviously ready for a man to come and make good use of her – whether for sex or a good spanking or for both was still to be seen, but her position was clear that one or the other was coming and very soon. The knowledge made her legs tremble and her clit twitch.
When the ‘professor’ returned, he had a ruler in his hand. It was a regular twelve-inch ruler, but Christina knew it well and she knew it was thick and hard.

“Touch yourself. Your bottom. Your breasts. For me. While you stand there.”
She turned back to the crevice of the walls with a small, secretive smile. She said not a word, but she very slowly brought her hands to her bottom and cupped her warm cheeks, gently kneading the abused flesh, even lightly scratching it.
“Yeah, baby, just like that,” Brian encouraged.
Christina’s hands gradually moved from her bottom down her legs; she bent completely in half at the waist and stroked first one leg, then the other, from thigh down to toes.
Behind her, Brian whistled, long and low. “You’re quite a picture right now, just beautiful. The sexiest thing I’ve ever seen in my whole life.”
She took her time teasing him; he’d asked for it, after all. When she stood back up, it was time for her to turn around and face the room… the perfect time to tease him by touching her front.
Of course, it was much harder to do than her bottom and legs had been. But she took a deep breath, met her husband’s heated gaze, and laid her hands on her breasts.
She heard his soft intake of breath, and a lopsided smile tugged at her lips.
She cupped her breasts, pushing the mounds of flesh together, tweaking the nipples gently into hard pebbles. She bent her neck low and pressed a kiss onto each little knoll.
Then she raked her hands leisurely down from her breasts, over her tummy, to the junction of her thighs. With a wink in her husband’s direction, she very slowly began to rub herself, watching her husband, as he watched her.
“Don’t cum,” he told her.
Her eyebrows rose. “Says who?”
“Says me. Don’t you cum. Not without me, this time. You hear me?”
“You’re the one who wanted me to do this over here in the corner!”
“Yeah, I know. And now I’m the one telling you, you are not to cum without me.”

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here I been planning to go to the concert on THIS thurs the 22nd.. a lil worried bout getting up at 3am for work...goin to the concert that night n not getting home til midnight or later.. n getting back up for work on Fri at 3am................freakin thing isn't til NEXT month.. JULY 22nd on a Sat.......... I think I was blonde in another lifetime hahaha

Cutie Spankee
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"I'm sorry that my ass hurt your hand."

You poor baby would you like an ice pack? No its not like my ass isn't on fire. Its not like I don't feel like a thousand bee's are stinging me right now. But okay you just sit there and complain about your hand while I go and squelch the fire of hades.

A little help would of been nice...

I have always felt like I was on the shit end of the stick being the spankee. Now don't get me wrong I love it. I wouldn't want to be a Dom at all. But really when God made us spankee's it would of been nice if he granted us with a little more pain tolerance. I kinda feel like his little joke. For once I would love to give you spankers a work out. Let you sweat for a bit. Like Kaylee from Realspankings. OMG that girl is awesome! She won't even flinch most of the time. Lol Kaylee's butt 1000 Spankers 0. Muhahahahaha!!! I don't know how she does it though Michael Masterson can really spank.

Oh my did my bottom break your paddle? Awww how sad. Can't you tell I'm just so broken up about it. Yes of course I will go get u a new one right now. Right after my brat tunnel gets built so I am far away from it...

Please sometimes you spankers complain more than us spankee's. Passing out the pacifiers ASAP! hehe.

Happy Spanks

220 views · 6 days ago

The sound of the buckle being undone. The sound of the leather being pulled from the loops.........fear-----anticipation-----chills

179 views · 7 days ago

In the order the videos presently appear; giving the title (theme), I am present in all these videos, this is the third self discipline blog(strap, belt, paddle or whip), I am the disciplinarian, I am the disciplined

Self flagellation outdoors after several months
strapping the hand outdoors – first activity in several months

Cutie Spankee
549 views · 7 days ago

Tempest went back to her room, anxious not to anger Dylan after watching him strap Janie's ass with that belt. When she closed her eyes, she could see him holding Janie by the arm, and whipping her bottom and legs as she jumped and stepped, twisted and turned, attempting to avoid the leather. She was both horrified and excited by watching him. He was so sure of himself, and Janie had started an awful lot of trouble for her, as well. She couldn't believe she'd cut Evan's eye. She didn't even seem that sorry!! She just wanted him back. She deserved that whoopin’ and watching Janie dance to that belt, had made her wet. She didn't know why. She did feel bad for Janie, still, but she couldn't help, that it turned her on.
What other boy Dylan's age, could take charge of his cousin that way? He was only a year or so older. It was a sight to see. Dylan was going places, that was for sure, and Tempest could picture herself, right beside him. She did hope Evan came back, or all hell was gonna break loose, tonight. She sure didn't want to see David show up here. If he found out about that belt thing, he'd be whipping all their asses. He would not be amused by their little deception. Her bottom hurt just thinking about it.

Janie was crying on the bed, praying Dylan would bring Evan back to her. She was going to have to grovel. Oh no, she thought, I have to put that stupid tail, back into my bum, before he comes. She'd also have to put that leash on and get back in the corner. She was so sore.Dylan had nearly taken the skin off of her. But he could sure swing​ that belt, like her Daddy and Uncle James. She had to admit he'd come into his own. Janie, meanwhile, felt she had become even more childish, in the last few months and she didn't know why. Maybe the fact that her parents were finally divorcing was part of it. She'd really thought her mother would come home after this project. She hadn't come for Janie's graduation and she hasn't heard a word since the match. It really hurt her feelings. It seemed to Janie, she didn't really care about her. She'd left nearly three years ago. But she'd checked out, long before that. She used to come home for holidays, but that was just for show and soon neither her, or her father, wanted to endure the pretense. Would she come for the wedding? Wedding…. What wedding! She didn't even have a fiancee at the moment.

Janie gingerly rose from the bed, the pain coursing through her, with every move. She had to get that tail back in!! It wasn't gonna be easy! This plug didn't sit flat, and she was going to have a hard time, laying on her side. The belt and Evan’s earlier tirade with the crop, had left her little undamaged skin. Even the backs of her knees and calves had been injured, in the process. She went to the bathroom, to figure out how she was going to get that tail back in place.

She got the plug slick with lubricant and tried laying on her side, but it wasn't possible. The pain started her crying again. She got down on all fours and tried reaching back, but she couldn't get the angle right. This plug was long and thick in the middle, to hold that long tail. She tried going between her legs, and she just couldn't do it. Now, if he came back, he'd have something new, to be upset about. She finally knocked on the adjoining door.

Tempest thought it might be Dylan. She was naked, as Dylan had insisted. It was after all, past her bedtime, and Dylan had a schedule of training, he was determined to keep. She opened the door to welcome him back, but instead, found Janie, crying at the door holding a really long fluffy tail.

“Tempest, I need help”, Janie cried. “I have to get this thing back in, because Evan told me, not to take it out. Dylan let me, because he was going to spank me with the belt, but he told me to be sure it went back in my bottom. Only now, I can't get it in!!! Please, Tempest, will you help me??!”

Tempest did not really want to do it, but she knew they were going to be family. She'd better help her out Dylan might be angry. “What can I do?” she asked Janie. She'd only done it to herself, a couple of times.

Just get it up to my bumhole and hold it. Maybe I can push back against it.” Janie said. She bent over the footboard and stuck her bottom out. Tempest looked at all the marks on her. Her little, scarlet behind was severely battered and bruised, and she could see the welts and blisters still appearing. She kind of wanted to touch them.

Tempest said, “Janie, you'd better let me cream your bottom and legs. They are a mess!! Then, I'll try to guide you, with the plug.”

“Oh, Thank you, Tempest, Janie started bawling again. I got to get him back!” She felt Tempest squeeze a big glob of lotion on each cheek and then her thighs. “It feels good. It's so cool,” Janie said.

Tempest had never touched a girl before. She'd never really touched a boy, until Dylan! She lightly smoothed the cream over the welts and blisters. She could feel the heat, coming off of Janie's bottom. “Your but is still SO HOT, to the touch! Am I hurting you? She could feel the burrows and hills among the swollen landscape of devastation. She could see that damage extended, between her legs, and was even in the divide, between her round, red, rump, cheeks. She told Janie to spread her legs. She was going to have to find her bum hole, anyhow. She feathered the cream into those tender places. Time had passed. They better hurry. She thought she heard talking in the hall, approaching the room. They panicked!!

Janie said, urgently, “Just stick it in, Tempest. I've got to get the leash attached to this collar and and get back in the corner, before he gets here! Oh, please...I can't be in here!!”

Tempest lubed it up again, and thought, here we go. She stretched apart her cheeks, and held up the plug to Janie's rosebud. “Push out Janie. I'm going straight in.” Neither girl knew much about the anatomy of their anus. The lodge liked the girls fairly innocent. Unless you were going into medical science, they did not teach them much about sex, at school. Tempest did not know, that inside was a muscle, that you had to get through. She just said, “One, two three”, and shoved the plug, hard and fast,up Janie's bottom.

Janie burst out into another crying fit. The pain was excrutuating for a few seconds. It took her breath away. She just wanted to lay there, but Tempest made her get up and get into her own room. She helped her get the leash on and watched, as Janie kneeled, with her arms up and her hands on her head. She heard Janie trying to compose herself , praying quietly, as she sobbed. Once Janie was in place, Tempest ran back to her own bed, but left the door ajar, slightly. The voices faded outside and they were relieved, briefly.

Not ten minutes later, the door card flipped the locks and in came the
boys. Dylan had come through. As they entered, Dylan and Evan noticed Janie facing the corner, with her fluffy horsetail. They seemed glad that she was listening. Evan was very quiet and his temper was bubbling just below the surface.

The guys had another drink and shook hands. Evan thanked Evan for all his help. Dylan life around about Janie being their pain in the ass first. They should hands, and Dylan went back to his own girl.

Evan tossed Janie a pillow and a blanket and told her, that he'd let her know, when she could get off of her knees. Until then, she would stay in the corner. Then she would sleep in it, on the floor, until he could calm down.

Janie cried all the harder. Evan went to the corner and pulled the tail up, not dislodging it, but forcing her ass to lift. It hurt, He wanted her attention. He whispered in her ear, “Things are going to be a lot harder on you, from now on, Janie. You had better mind your manners and obey, because I'm ready to wash my hands of the whole damn thing."

Janie felt terrified. He was back but his heart wasn't in it and she had no idea, if he'd stay, or not. She was so tired, her forehead kept hitting the walls. Finally Evan said, “ You may lay down.”

Janie didn't even care, that she was on the floor, with her blistered bottom and hips, touching the carpet. She covered herself up and fell right to sleep, praying that Evan would forgive her, and the two of them, could go on, as planned.

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Hello you have reached Infinity's/Missy09 hotline. Missy is not going to be taking messages full time at the moment so feel free to leave messages here. Lets not stress out one of our favorite Dommes again. Let her breathe people. She only has two hands and there's to many butts out there to spank lol. Lets be gentle with all those paddles if not she's only going to have to purchase meaner, harsher looking implements....

So I'll be her secretary. You can leave your message now. beep! (;

If you have been a naughty boy and need a spanking press 1 and run for cover

If you need Missy to scold you like a naughty little school boy press 2 and cover your ears.

If you want to jerk off, wank or have your fantasy's served then press 0 and jump off the nearest cliff. Missy doesn't play that game.

All other messages are welcome.

Happy spanks.

Cutie Spankee
174 views · 7 days ago

Just want to say a sincere thank you to any of you who have bought my books. Just received a spreadsheet of my first quarter sales info from the publisher & was blown away by the numbers. Thank you all so much.

Also thank you to those friends that I've made and chatted with from time to time here and on Fetlife. I love this community. ♡♡♡♡♡♡

192 views · 7 days ago

For being MIA. I've been in a bad place here lately. I've let depression get the best of me. But I'm trying. Anyway. Expect some type of pictures in the future. I'm been a major brat lately.

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