The Real Deal

I am pleased to announce the launch of my new image store “Emma Xtreme - The Real Deal”.
The main difference between these galleries and the regular free ones is that they are less studio, more domestic, more severe, more risque, more sexy (i think) and show a different side to me. I thought it best to segregate these for my more discerning viewers if only to demonstrate that I can do the sort

Emma Xtreme - She who bares wins?

I never did write about my pre-xmas photo shoot in Copenhagen did I? Part of the trip was to go to a Fetish Club (SMil) which was a really good experience and I got to make some new contacts .
I have since been invited to their summer camp this year if I can make it. Now I have some photos (thanks Mr T) it is a great memory. Some of the pictures will be in my regular free gallery but I will soon

Vags, retired Vicars and This Life in general

As this my first post of 2007, I have decided to start as I mean to go on. It has been said that I need act more grown up, and one of my disciplinary friends said at the weekend “I am extremely saddened by your continued childish bratting”. This is all true and whilst I know I can’t change overnight, I am going to post my first “Adult” bloglog!

I was in a chat the other day with a lovely guy

Do I deserve a Spanking?

If that was Christmas, we’ve had it, hope yours was good?
Mine was “different” and gave me a chance to reflect, and recharge ready for 2007. I stayed with one of my friend’s for 5 days and left this afternoon and I reckon she’s glad to get see the back of me and get back to her normal peaceful life! It is true you only find out about people when you live with them, she thinks i’m crazy i’m sure.

End of term report - MY FREE XMAS VIDEO

Three days to go and I’m in freefall with my time and lack of hours in a day again, and I’m stressed and swearing a lot at anyone or anything that gets in my way (sorry!) grrrrrr!!! I have been so busy visiting friends I have neglected, I have presents to buy and wrap and a ton of things to do everywhere before we break up. However, I must write my end of term review in my blog, which is

Schools Out for Christmas

It’s almost Christmas and I will soon be thinking about writing my end of term diary. This year has flown but has been so varied with new first time experiences, both good and bad, and I am starting to feel more settled and relaxed about where I’m going. I will save my thanks for advice until later but I can see the benefits of good sleep and pacing myself, and this weekend I have tried to get

Sleepwalking

I am very proud and pleased to announce the inclusion of one of my pictures in the online art gallery of the Norwegian artist Øystein Loge.
My picture appears in the centre of his “60th Latitude Sleepwalkers” gallery page.

Mr Loge, some 7 or 8 years ago, curated the first show of international “fetish” photography and objects in a Norwegian museum. The exhibition “Fetisj Tabu” in Drammens Museum

Feeding me a line - Where for art thou?

This is a picture taken before my ordeal in front of the ’school governors’ last week. I had to sit at the back and write (stupid) lines while everyone else was partying and having fun
Since then I’ve spent hours and hours getting used to my new camcorder editing software. I went to bed at 3am two nights in a row but chilled a bit this weekend and caught up on my sleep. I also saw a really

A Visit to the School Governors

I’m not sure how I should write about the totally amazing experience I had yesterday. Should I write it “in role” or should i write it as a spanking model at an event? I think i will combine the two because it was not a planned role at all but a real punishment session carried out at short notice at a venue in Islington that I had no idea I was going to at the time!
Anyway, remember my previous

London Calling again? Time to pay the price.

The situation in my previous post “Confused London Girl..” is closer to being resolved now. The man who supposedly won the prize of spanking me has since said “I have always felt that you deserved to be thrashed. But, on consideration, I felt that this should be carried out on my behalf by someone who knows you who could judge your punishment without the barrier of being strangers. This is not

Eazy Rider?

Saw this picture again today in my collection and thought I’d share it with you. It was taken earlier in the year with me fresh out of jodphurs and my bottom being caned for a bit of ‘horseplay’(owww..sorreee!!).
It kinda brought back a sweet memory of a dear friend and his expert use of a cane The top stroke is perhaps right on the upper limit but the others are pretty well spaced out. It was

Don’t call me Baby - A rare serious thread moment

I read an interesting thread in the British Spanking forum group the other day. It was from a newbie to the scene who asked:

“What is it that motivates people to turn to spanking. Is it stress relief, sex, control either taking it or relinquishing it or none of the above?”

I’m not sure where my own motivation started but i think it was from an early age. I can remember always wanting to play

On reflection, don’t try this at home

I have made the most stupid mistake in my judgement and am writing here to publically admit I got it wrong and overcooked the fun I was having in my new blog. In an earlier posting I asked readers to name where a picture of me was taken and I offered a prize to anybody who got the answer right. The prize was that the winner could spank my bottom.
From the beginning of the competition I was

The Bottom that launched a thousand Golden Hinds?

Seeing as I’ve been scolded for supposedly renaging on a promise that the person to name the setting of my previous picture post gets to spank me, here’s a consolation prize for the millions of runners up that entered across the universe (giggles)!

Confused London girl gets caught up in web of intrigue and wonder

I did a spanking shoot recently in London and at the end we decided to do a series of relaxed/normal modelling type pictures for my portfolio. It was a hard day’s snappin’ with me going through BDSM, school and fetish wear outfits. The pictures have now gone into my content bank so will appear in my relaunced site later in the year. The London top i’m wearing was a gift from another friend I