Oh no, it’s that time of year again! Yes, Friday 17th November stretching in to Saturday 18th November is annual Love Our Lurkers Day! Well over 100 spanking blogs are expected to participate in this fun event. The idea is for readers who have never posted a comment to take the plunge. Just say hi or leave some feedback about the blog, spanking in general, your caning tales, or whatever. Thanks to Hermione for organising this special day and Charles for reminding me by posting about the day on his blog.
Dear lurkers and spankos, please leave your comments here!
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Greetings: The canery & its suite of writers produce a plethora of entertaining reading. Many of the school stories parallel my own boarding school experiences, & bring back memories of a well striped ass, either from cane prints, or the fiery signature of a bifurcated leather strap. My appointment as prefect provided an avenue of retribution for the many disciplinary thrashings I received, albeit the retribution was delivered to the younger students rather than the older staff members. I never abrogated the opportunity to leather any of the junior boys under my jurisdiction , reveled in the execution thereof. I look forward to further literary exploits in support of our common “bete noire” .
Warmest (pun intended) Regards, Brian
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Hi Rod, I have always loved your website and it has been an inspiration to me over the years. Thanks for all the support you have given to my own blogsite.
Charles
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A Happy LOL-Day to you, Rod! I love M/M spanking fantasies and it always amazes me how many stories you have written over time.
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Happy LOL Days to you…guilty lurker here.
Hugs and blessings…Cat
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Well Rod
I’ve only just stumbled across this fine collection of cane cracking bottom whacking stories and I’m enjoying them immensely!
For me growing up in the seventies one always ran the risk of an unwelcome hiding from a grumpy teacher just for being boisterous!!
Wholly unfair!
But now as an adult I kind of miss those bum warming slipperings they doled out and there seems to be a demand for stories like yours which recall the way things were…
Now the teachers are afraid of the kids!!!
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