The Epic Epicness of Cherry Red

Dave's spanktastic modification of a vintage comic

Described once as “awesomesauce”, to which I replied, “awesomesauce in a JAR,” Dave of The Cherry Red Report operates one of the coolest blogs in Spankville.

With industry updates, sizzling art, clever comics, interviews with spanking models, and his own blend of heat-meets-chill, is it any wonder that I hijacked his name? (Note: it was unintentional and there are no hard feelings. Right, Dave? Right?)

But what makes Dave, my blogger of the month, tick? I dared to ask the deep, probing questions to get inside the head of our resident, spanko mastermind.

Pretend I know nothing about TTWD. In three sentences or less, explain your spanking kink.

Firstly, as a longtime fan, it’s an honor to be interviewed and featured on your blog.

Explain my spanking kink? Well, you see, it’s my lifelong goal and desire to bring delicious cherryredness of the glowing hot variety to the entire world on a global scale. Because life is better when it’s cherry red.

 
You have me over your lap. I’m warmed up but not yet squirming. What implement do you reach for next?

Oh, good question, well, probably my USB-powered robo-paddle which is currently a prototype in development in my lab.

 
How do you spot a spanko?

I used radar for spankos, I believe most people call it spankdar.

I rely on Spankdar, too.

 
Lederhosen or jodhpurs?

Ah the latter, as they are certainly on the tight side and when those are worn, there are typically horses prancing around and riding crops lying about the place and probably dark, old woodsheds with bales of hay in them and cherry redness always ensues in those types of environments, you see.

 
Fantasy spanking: would you prefer it to take place during the Victorian Era, the 1950s or the inevitable Zombie Apocalypse?

Ha! Great question. Let’s see, well, I’d havta’ go for the zombies, because I simply do not see myself fitting into the other two eras very well. Besides, I’m already preparing myself for the zombies. Just remember that zombies were people too, once.

 
Satin or cotton?

Cotton. Snug. May I suggest pink cotton. Thank you.

Love that suggestion, btw.

Not pink, but Dave-approved. Shop his store!

 
If “barely pink” met “cherry red” what color would result?

Hehe….Well, it’s not a color, per se, but it would be epic epicness.

 
How do you like your steak? (This is an important trend-spotting question.)

Sizzling hot, of course.

 
My take-away? “Epic epicness” and “sizzling hot” — both fitting descriptions of Dave and The Cherry Red Report.

And for those of you who believe men are just as deserving of the hairbrush as women, Dave also covers that hot world on his relatively new site, Spanking4Men.

The Network

I'm not a member.

By nature, I’m not much of a joiner. I say this after cleaning out a purse full of member club cards: eyebrow wax club; hair product club; gas station rewards; coffee club; and panty club (yes, there’s even a club for that). Despite the preponderance of evidence which suggests otherwise, I really don’t belong to too many places. Convinced?

Here’s further evidence of my nonconformity. One of the first things I did when I began blogging was to join a Network — a club, yes — of spanking bloggers, cleverly called The Spanking Bloggers Network. It was my announcement to the Spankosphere, “hello, I am here!”, and has launched dozens of friendships and brought many of you to this blog o’ mine. (It’s my third top referrer.)

Among its members, you will find a wide array of blogs: F/M, M/F, DD, BDSM, D/s, and a whole rainbow of acronyms for the in-between. Each time one of its members posts, that blog is moved to the top of the blogroll so visitors can be sure to check out what’s hot and fresh.

Thomas of Thomas’s Spanking Exploits maintains this large and unruly membership. (What’s he gonna do if we don’t listen, spank us?) It’s a labor of love, or extreme toppiness. Take your pick. (My vote is on the latter, because if you saw the way he dominates the forum you would most certainly agree.) Oh, yeah, and there’s a forum where each month a blog is voted “Blog of the Month” by its members.

You might think it’s a coincidence that I’m writing this love letter to the Network at the same time I was voted March Blog of the Month. You’d be wrong; there’s no such thing as coincidence. However, please consider this a tardy plug for the Network, a most useful place in the Spankosphere for both readers and bloggers alike.

Go check it out. Say hi to the other members. Consider joining the Network if you have a spanking blog — or a flogging blog, or a caning blog, or anything in between. While there isn’t a card (yet) to announce your membership, the benefits far outlast a free cup of coffee.*

(*Debatable on the free pair of panties, though, because that’s a reward you can feel.)

Team Zelle!

From No Domme Blonde

When Spankos take over the world, who would you want on your team?

My line-up would be varied: some for their brute strength; some for their political prowess; and others for their run-amokability (it’s a word). A rare few would have all of those qualities — because, let’s be honest, not many could win a leg-wrestling contest while sticking out their tongues and leaving no hard feelings.

Zelle, of No Domme Blonde, is that kind of person and her blog reflects it.

She’s admittedly an Alpha, tomboy, spankoholic bottom. Because a woman like her needs many adjectives, I wish to add a few more. Candid. Perceptive. Hilarious. Epic. Reading her posts is reminiscent of variety shows of days past — you never know exactly what you’ll read, but you can bet your bottom that it will be entertaining.

Yes, I want Zelle on my team when Spankos take over, and that’s why I’ve chosen hers for my January Blog of the Month. So when you leave here to visit No Domme Blonde, just remember that I call dibs on the blonde girl.

I’d even leg wrestle you for the privelege.

Erica Scott: Life, Love & Spanking

Here are some things that I don’t know:
 
1. If a man threatens to make you cry like a baby, is he into age-play?
 
2. What do people in China call their good plates?
 
3. Do vegan environmentalists spank with anything besides plastic?
 
What I do know:
 
1. It never hurts him more than it hurts me.
 
2. The prettiest panties are worn for the least amount of time.
 
3. If there’s a witty comeback to be found, count on Erica Scott to find it.

This woman cannot be sarcastic. Can she?


 
As I ponder weighty matters such as fancy ketchup — what makes it fancy, anyway? — I often wander over to Erica’s blog to read about her own ruminations on life, love and spanking.

 
For someone as well-known as she is — a published author (with a much-anticipated second book on its way) and a spanking film star — Erica’s fame has not gone to her head. Honesty is her trademark; witty repertoire is her calling card. She unfailingly delivers both whether her subject is a trip to the gym or a trip over “New Guy’s” lap.
 
Of the numerous bloggers (a gazillion at last count), she is one of the most approachable and identifiable among us.
 
There are, however, a few rules when corresponding with Erica.
 
Don’t ask her if it hurts. Don’t tell her she looks good for her age. Know the difference between “your” and “you’re”, “it’s” and “its”. And, this is a good general rule for everyone, do NOT liken a woman’s lips to her anus.
 
Otherwise, shelve your important life questions (why is everything in the last place we look for it?), and head on over to Erica Scott: Life, Love & Spanking. Why I made her my July Blog of the Month will not be on your list of unanswerable mysteries.
 

Banner courtesy of Zelle, from No Domme Blonde

Top 10 Reasons Chross Annoys Me

Solar by Chross


 
We’ve all heard of him. But do you know why Chross annoys me so? Here are my top 10 reasons:
 
10. Each and every time I think I’ve discovered a gem of a spanking clip, I reference Chross’ blog and he already has it in his extensive movie database.
 
9. His daily stats are higher than most bloggers’ monthly hits.
 
8. His name has become a verb among bloggers, contributing to the bastardization of the English language. To “get Chrossed” means to be listed in his “Spankings of the Week” post.
 

Stefanie by Chross


 
7. The moments leading up to his “Spankings of the Week” are fraught with anticipation, much like Christmas morning, thereby rendering my Fridays practically useless.
 
6. He’s bilingual. That much knowledge is just…freaky.
 
5. He’s won Spanking Spot’s “Blog of the Year” four years running. We just cannot compete with his quality or popularity.
 
4. He knows about word origins and stuff. See #6 regarding the freakiness of knowledge.
 

Maike Red by Chross


 
3. A nod from Chross sometimes puts new blogs on the map. Who needs that sort of attention?
 
2. Despite the dangers of running a large forum, Chross’ blog is always a safe and ethical place. The man must be a dictator.
 
1. There isn’t a single thing to dislike about him. That’s just…annoying. It’s also the reason I’m making Chross my June Blog of the Month.
 
On the off-chance you haven’t visited his blog, push the rock off of yourself and go have a look. I’m sure the man will annoy you, too.
 

 
All artwork by the talented Mr. Chross, my unnamed eleventh reason.

Behold! The Spanko.

Original photo courtesy of Random Nudes, via Cantamar. Modified by Dioneo Daspanca.

In my many conversations with Dioneo, I’d neglected to confirm the meanings of his name and his blog, Ecce Spanko, although my assumptions later proved correct.
 
A self-proclaimed nerd (of the sexiest variety), he chose his moniker from the Decameron, that bawdy, 14th Century, allegorical work by Giovanni Boccaccio. (I will spare the book report as it would be quite lengthy and I’m sure my memory will not serve it well.)
 
“Ecce Spanko” translates directly to, “Behold the Spanko!”
 
They are perfect names for the blog and the writer of my feature this month — perfect because they fit with his mission, “…to spank the mind and tickle the gut.”
 

Photo courtesy of Sexy Little Things, via Naggisch, paddle added by Dioneo Daspanca.


Don’t let the literary allusions intimidate you. Ecce Spanko is full of haiku and cleverly modified photos, a delicious blend of humor and reflection, silliness and depth. Dioneo takes neither himself nor his subject too seriously.
 
Ranging from culinary metaphor to Shakespearean reference, like any good professor, Dioneo keeps us on our toes.
 
That is exactly what I liken Dioneo to: a professor with a big, sturdy desk, his sleeves perpetually at half-mast, ready to dole out each day’s lesson with hearty joi de vivre.
 
Pay attention, class. This professor knows how to keep his students awake.
 

Visit Ecce Spanko. This is as Toppy as I get.