Looking for videos where the girl spreads her cheeks either before or after the spanking. Either voluntarily or told to in corner time. Examples are linked.
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Big fan of this fetish
Here's one
Here's one
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Also a big fan of this. Couple of problems - I always forget the name of the videos that they appear in or, if I don't like the rest of the video I tend to delete it and just keep a small clip of it (or screencap/gif it).
Here's a couple I can remember.
Here's a couple I can remember.
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Cutie Spankee video, only part 1 has a spread cheeks scene but uploaded the other two parts as well.
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Here are some gifs I did, quite a few of these videos I no longer have the as I just didn't like it that much.
I like the spreading of cheeks and also the idea of accidental or enforced exposure, so not all 'spread cheeks' in the trad sense.
I like the spreading of cheeks and also the idea of accidental or enforced exposure, so not all 'spread cheeks' in the trad sense.
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Thanks for these. I would like to keep this thread updating, if anyone has anything else similar.
Here are a few others that fit this description, thanks to some other posts.
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No matter how good the videos are, they can't even come close to the feeling that the reader gets from MASTER CHRIS's legendary story ''CAROLINE SPANKED''
Here are two small excerpts:
''My father was standing beside me now, facing towards my bottom
with a view over the small of my back. To my absolute
humiliation, I felt his cool hand touch my burning buttocks then
pass all over them, feeling the heat.
"Oh my God," I whispered to myself. The sheer embarrassment of
having my father touch my buttocks was mortifying.
"Alright Caroline," he said softly. "Are you ready for your four
strokes?"
I paused for a moment before answering. I took a depe breath then
said softly "Yes, Sir." I was in for the surprise of my life.
As soon as I said I was ready, my Dad's hand stopped on my right
buttock. He was still standing at my side, facing towards my
bottom and his left hand was firmly cupping my right buttock with
his fingers pointing down towards the floor. This left his thumb
resting along the side of the crack of my bum. As humiliating as
it was to have my Dad's hand on my freshly strapped, absolutely
naked buttock, what he did next took my breath away.
With a firm motion, my father pulled my right buttock to the
side, pulling my bottom crack wide, wide open.
"No!" I cried but before I could move an inch, the strap was in
motion and with a heat hotter than the sun itself, it landed
along my inside of my still white crease.
My hands leapt back to try to reach the exposed flesh.
"Hands DOWN Caroline!" my Dad said firmly. With a bout of fresh
tears, I lowered my hands again.
No sooner had I done so but the strap was in motion again,
delivering another line of fire on top of the first.
My cries were inconsolable but there were still two strokes to
come. My father was already in motion, moving to my other side
and holding my left buttock now firmly in one hand. I could feel
him pulling it and again, I was left spread wide open.
He held me like that for a moment and I found all my attention
focused on a 1 inch square of flesh, my pink and now exposed
anus.
I was held like that for a long moment then the strap was in
motion again. This time the other side of my white crease
received the strap and again I was in agony. A pause then the
strap was in motion again. This time, the strap didn't cover the
exact spot but was shifted an inch closer to the center.
To my shock it landed along the middle left and middle of my
crease including right over my pulsing anus which turned to
flames.
My hands clawed back of their own accord, pulling at my buttocks,
stretching them wide in a vain attempt to let the burning heat of
my anus get at the air in the room.
My father moved behind me once again, watching me pull myself
wider and wider apart, not caring that I was exposing my most
intimate parts to the room. "Well, she's not going to forget that
in a hurry." It was my Mom. They were both there, behind me and I
was showing everything to them as I continued to pull my buttocks
wide open despite my desire to protect myself.
It was several minutes before the humiliation of being exposed
could overcome the pain along the crease of my buttocks. I let my
bottom go and returned my hands to the cushion in front of me.
After all, I had not been given permission to get up.
"No Caroline," said my father. "I think the position you were in
suits you best, get those hands back there and hold your bottom
wide open."
I reached back slowly and pulled my hot buttocks wide open again.
This time I was reluctant to do so. Although I had just done so
willingly while the pain in my anus was severe, now it was to
expose myself further and I could feel more tears coming as I
exposed my bum and my pussy from behind. There was nothing I
wanted to do less than open myself like that but after the
strapping I'd just had, I was prepared to obey virtually any
instruction. When I had spread my buttocks as wide apart as I
could, I waited. I could feel the eyes of my parents looking
directly into that area that I would have done anything to
protect.''
''With a sob, I started to take off my clothes as he watched. Once
again, I was to be punished in the nude and 'proper' punishments
meant that I'd be even more exposed and embarrassed than usual.
Once I'd gotten my bra off, I could see that my treacherous
nipples were, as usual, hard. I pulled my panties down and turned
to bend over the chair which my father had now turned to face
away from the main room. Now anyone who walked into the living
room would be seeing my completely bare from behind.
"Spread, Caroline," said my father and with another tiny sob, I
reached back with both hands to pull my buttocks wide open. I was
now completely and rudely exposed.
"Stay like that," he said patting my bare buttocks as he returned
to the kitchen. I could hear my aunt, uncle and my parents
discussing the latest turn of events although they were speaking
lowly enough that I couldn't make out much of what they were
saying...
.............
"Well Kev," you're right about how exposed she is.
I let out another tiny sob. Kev (Kevin) is my father. It was my
uncle Joe speaking. Now my uncle could see absolutely everything.
You know Joe," said my Dad, "you'd think that the embarrassment
of being displayed this way would be a disincentive for her to
misbehave but I guess not enough. I'm ready to try your
recommendations."
What was this? What recommendations had my uncle made to my Dad.
Whatever it was, I was not at all looking forward to it. My aunt
and uncle had two daughters. My cousins were a couple of years
younger than myself but they had both told me that punishments
from their Dad were fearsome and usually carried out in the
woodshed behind the house so their crying didn't bother their
Mom. This didn't sound enticing to me at all.
Footsteps now walked right behind me but whose were they? My
fathers? Uncle Joe's?
I heard a popping sound that sounded like a jar or a plastic
container opening. What could that be, I wondered.
A large strong hand placed itself over my left hand which was
still holding my bum wide open. It pulled my left buttock even
wide apart for a moment making me feel helplessly exposed.
The touch of something cold and slimy at the very center of my
anus was such a shock I let out a little scream!
"Quiet, Caroline!" my uncle said. Oh God. It was my uncle
touching my bottom hole! I'd never been touched like that by
another human being. I thought I'd die of embarrassment.''
The full story is here:
Here are two small excerpts:
''My father was standing beside me now, facing towards my bottom
with a view over the small of my back. To my absolute
humiliation, I felt his cool hand touch my burning buttocks then
pass all over them, feeling the heat.
"Oh my God," I whispered to myself. The sheer embarrassment of
having my father touch my buttocks was mortifying.
"Alright Caroline," he said softly. "Are you ready for your four
strokes?"
I paused for a moment before answering. I took a depe breath then
said softly "Yes, Sir." I was in for the surprise of my life.
As soon as I said I was ready, my Dad's hand stopped on my right
buttock. He was still standing at my side, facing towards my
bottom and his left hand was firmly cupping my right buttock with
his fingers pointing down towards the floor. This left his thumb
resting along the side of the crack of my bum. As humiliating as
it was to have my Dad's hand on my freshly strapped, absolutely
naked buttock, what he did next took my breath away.
With a firm motion, my father pulled my right buttock to the
side, pulling my bottom crack wide, wide open.
"No!" I cried but before I could move an inch, the strap was in
motion and with a heat hotter than the sun itself, it landed
along my inside of my still white crease.
My hands leapt back to try to reach the exposed flesh.
"Hands DOWN Caroline!" my Dad said firmly. With a bout of fresh
tears, I lowered my hands again.
No sooner had I done so but the strap was in motion again,
delivering another line of fire on top of the first.
My cries were inconsolable but there were still two strokes to
come. My father was already in motion, moving to my other side
and holding my left buttock now firmly in one hand. I could feel
him pulling it and again, I was left spread wide open.
He held me like that for a moment and I found all my attention
focused on a 1 inch square of flesh, my pink and now exposed
anus.
I was held like that for a long moment then the strap was in
motion again. This time the other side of my white crease
received the strap and again I was in agony. A pause then the
strap was in motion again. This time, the strap didn't cover the
exact spot but was shifted an inch closer to the center.
To my shock it landed along the middle left and middle of my
crease including right over my pulsing anus which turned to
flames.
My hands clawed back of their own accord, pulling at my buttocks,
stretching them wide in a vain attempt to let the burning heat of
my anus get at the air in the room.
My father moved behind me once again, watching me pull myself
wider and wider apart, not caring that I was exposing my most
intimate parts to the room. "Well, she's not going to forget that
in a hurry." It was my Mom. They were both there, behind me and I
was showing everything to them as I continued to pull my buttocks
wide open despite my desire to protect myself.
It was several minutes before the humiliation of being exposed
could overcome the pain along the crease of my buttocks. I let my
bottom go and returned my hands to the cushion in front of me.
After all, I had not been given permission to get up.
"No Caroline," said my father. "I think the position you were in
suits you best, get those hands back there and hold your bottom
wide open."
I reached back slowly and pulled my hot buttocks wide open again.
This time I was reluctant to do so. Although I had just done so
willingly while the pain in my anus was severe, now it was to
expose myself further and I could feel more tears coming as I
exposed my bum and my pussy from behind. There was nothing I
wanted to do less than open myself like that but after the
strapping I'd just had, I was prepared to obey virtually any
instruction. When I had spread my buttocks as wide apart as I
could, I waited. I could feel the eyes of my parents looking
directly into that area that I would have done anything to
protect.''
''With a sob, I started to take off my clothes as he watched. Once
again, I was to be punished in the nude and 'proper' punishments
meant that I'd be even more exposed and embarrassed than usual.
Once I'd gotten my bra off, I could see that my treacherous
nipples were, as usual, hard. I pulled my panties down and turned
to bend over the chair which my father had now turned to face
away from the main room. Now anyone who walked into the living
room would be seeing my completely bare from behind.
"Spread, Caroline," said my father and with another tiny sob, I
reached back with both hands to pull my buttocks wide open. I was
now completely and rudely exposed.
"Stay like that," he said patting my bare buttocks as he returned
to the kitchen. I could hear my aunt, uncle and my parents
discussing the latest turn of events although they were speaking
lowly enough that I couldn't make out much of what they were
saying...
.............
"Well Kev," you're right about how exposed she is.
I let out another tiny sob. Kev (Kevin) is my father. It was my
uncle Joe speaking. Now my uncle could see absolutely everything.
You know Joe," said my Dad, "you'd think that the embarrassment
of being displayed this way would be a disincentive for her to
misbehave but I guess not enough. I'm ready to try your
recommendations."
What was this? What recommendations had my uncle made to my Dad.
Whatever it was, I was not at all looking forward to it. My aunt
and uncle had two daughters. My cousins were a couple of years
younger than myself but they had both told me that punishments
from their Dad were fearsome and usually carried out in the
woodshed behind the house so their crying didn't bother their
Mom. This didn't sound enticing to me at all.
Footsteps now walked right behind me but whose were they? My
fathers? Uncle Joe's?
I heard a popping sound that sounded like a jar or a plastic
container opening. What could that be, I wondered.
A large strong hand placed itself over my left hand which was
still holding my bum wide open. It pulled my left buttock even
wide apart for a moment making me feel helplessly exposed.
The touch of something cold and slimy at the very center of my
anus was such a shock I let out a little scream!
"Quiet, Caroline!" my uncle said. Oh God. It was my uncle
touching my bottom hole! I'd never been touched like that by
another human being. I thought I'd die of embarrassment.''
The full story is here:
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