Lillian is back for her second birching, bent over my spanking bench in naked humiliation. The poor girl cries out the count as I whip her over and over, shaking in agony and brought to tears. After eighteen hard stokes, Lillian can barely stand, but she has no choice. Palms out, Lillian shuts her eyes tight as I give her a final, hard tawsing on her naughty little hands.

Viewed in full from four angles.

Part 5 of 8

Julia, Lillian, Miss Elsa Svenson, Susie Li, Tamsin Riley

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A painful caning viewed in full from four angles!

Dear Prudence has done it again! Ever the troublemaker, this little miscreant will endure a day-long punishment for all the school rules she has broken. Back in my office for a hard caning, Prudence gasps in pain as each stroke hits her tender cheeks, whimpering and shaking at the knees, whilst I lay stingy hot stripes up and down her pretty little bottom.

Part 5 of 8

Mila Grant, miss Elsa Svenson

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After a long, hard introduction to corporal punishment, Vanessa writes lines as she sits uncomfortably on her bruised little bottom. I instruct her to hold out her hands, and she recoils in pain as my tawse meets her tender palms for the very first time. Crying, poor Vanessa assumes the position over her desk, writhing about in pain whilst receiving yet another hard strapping on those bright red cheeks.

Part 4 of 6

miss Elsa Svenson, Tindra Frost

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Vanessa is back in detention again for disrespecting her teachers. Taking her firmly by the ear, Strict miss Amber pulls her into the naughty girl’s room and strips her to the bare, bending the frightened young schoolgirl over for a hard strapping with a heavy leather tawse. As the teacher rains blows on her sore bottom, poor Vanessa can barely hold her position, sobbing and nearly hyperventilating in pain. Miss Amber is not merciful, switching to a thick prison strap which shakes the naughty girl right down to her toes. With a third and final strap, Miss Amber rains down blows on poor Vanessa, reducing her to tearful mess of agony.

Next up… the cane!

Part 4 of 6

miss Amber, Tindra Frost

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Cecilia returns to my office for her second punishment of the day. Holding out her tender palms, she receives three stinging swats from my tawse on each of her naughty little hands. Knickers off, the new girl assumes the position over the chair for a hard tawsing on her ample bottom. I feel a bit sorry for Cecilia, whose bottom is already red and raw, however discipline must be applied, and I strap her bottom until the poor girl is shivering in pain.

Part 4 of 8

Cecilia, Miss Elsa Svenson

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Naughty little Lily is back for her second set of twenty-five cane strokes. Bent over my desk with a muffler in her mouth, she shakes and moans after each hard stroke on her tender bottom. Miss West, ever the professional, keeps the count while holding Lily down by her hands, as the poor girl breaks down into a pitiful, sobbing mess!

Part 5 of 7

Echo Evangelista, Miss Elsa Svenson, Miss West

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Melanie, Vanessa and Josephine have misbehaved, and their punishment isn’t yet over. Taking Vanessa’s place at the wall, Melanie leans forward in trepidation, steeling herself for a painful caning. Miss Mathews slices the air with her school cane, bringing it down on poor Melanie’s sore, bare bottom again and again, until the naughty schoolgirl’s cheeks are striped bright red. Shown in full from multiple angles, including close-up.

Part 7 of 9

Clara Hewitt, Masie Dee, Melanie Graham, Tindra Frost

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Lilly’s morning is not off to great start. Somehow, the “Do Not Disturb” sign got removed from her hotel room door and she is loudly wakened by housekeeping. Shortly thereafter her little sister, Lola, bounces into the room they’re sharing, full of beans and full of breakfast, which Lilly has now missed. Also, did Lola really go down to breakfast in her PJ’s?! Hopefully the rest of Lilly’s day, and their trip, can be improved once her little sister has learned some respect… across Lilly’s lap.

Lola’s inevitable spanking begins over her little PJ shorts which Lilly angrily yanks up tight into her sister’s bottom, along with her panties, in a tight wedgie. Soon Lola’s shorts and little cotton panties come down for the rest of her well deserved punishment.

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Amy Fox has a history of trying to fake and wriggle her way out of things she doesn’t want to do by any means necessary. Today, she doesn’t want to attend Gym Class and so she pays a visit to the School Nurse (Miss Matthews) to be signed off sick. Of course, she needs to be ill and tries to bamboozle the nurse with her many ailments… but Miss Matthews is having none of this as she knows full well that Amy is faking it! This naughty student will try anything and goes along with the weird requests from Nurse Matthews to disrobe, turn over and present her bare exposed bottom for an inspection and a rectal temperature check. Of course, this is just a humiliating ruse to test the miscreant. Amy’s temperature is normal and the nurse has some more “fun” with the student to teach her a lesson for wasting her precious time. Amy is spanked for lying and as her cheeks turn red, Miss Matthews produces a special leather strap that is reserved for the naughtiest young ladies that dare to pull the wool over her eyes. Poor Amy now realizes that she has made a big mistake, as the leather strap swats her bare buttocks leaving more marks of shame. She is told to get dressed and return to Gym Class… this is one visit to the nurse Amy will not forget in a hurry!

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Nicole Scott stars in 3 short clips.

In the 1st clip she is a cheerleader who is kept after class where her teacher spanks her and strips her naked.

In her 2nd clip her and a classmate are in detention because she was cheating off his test. He is mad he’s there because of her so he spanks her. While he spanks her, he pulls down her panties and lifts her skirt to show off her red ass.

In the 3rd clip she is caught masturbating on her teacher’s desk with a vibrator. When he sees this, he spanks her also while stripping her naked.

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On a trip with her stepmom, Rachel’s tantrums inevitably earn her the spanking that lies at the end of Kelley’s patience! Corner time is not undertaken with sufficient regard for instructions given and Rachel finds herself spanked once again!

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Watch me make my booty red with my hand, and a couple of my cutest paddles!

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Cute little Charlotte is a bit too curious about the leather paddle protruding from my purse. She picks it up and delights in the new leather smell, then gives it a quick test, spanking it ever so lightly on her bottom. Clearly the girl is feeling playful because she is all alone. Or is she?

Surprising the young lady in the middle of her playtime, Charlotte knows I will use this paddle to give her a proper spanking. Bent over a chair, the lovely lass seems to delight in her own painful whimpers, as I paddle her cheeks whilst they rapidly turn pink. This is just the beginning of Charlotte’s paddling punishment, with plenty more to come!

Part 1 of 3

Charlotte, Miss Elsa Svenson

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Chrissy Marie had just celebrated her third year with the FBI. Thinking back over her short tenure it seemed like much longer. Her first year was spent languishing in the file room. An over paid secretary with a license to carry a weapon and handcuffs her friend and best bud Mandy used to say. Mandy was the main reason Chrissy had survived those boring days. They had become more than just partners and roommates, they had also become kinky bondage lovers. Their first break had come when they had joined a special anti terror task force and had been captured on their first mission by the bad guys, really bad guys. But they had survived that and in the end came out heroes.

Fast forward now to reality. Life had been pretty routine since then. Mandy and her were still living together and playing bondage escape games whenever they had the time but assignments had kept them separated most of the time. Chrissy’s current assignment was no exception. The FBI had been investigating Garrote Santos, a South American druglord who got his name for the way he liked to torture his enemies. He had been hard to pin any evidence on until someone in his organization gave the FBI a tip. Armed with this new found intelligence Chrissy was assigned to sneak into his office to seize the logbook that they had been told would hold the evidence that would convict Santos. Late in the evening after Santos’s office was empty Chrissy dressed in camouflage tights and picked the lock to his office to search for the logbook. Methodically and slowly in minimal light she searched until something stopped her cold in her tracks. A sound, was that a foot step, a door latch. She never had the time to find out. Swiftly a hand holding a white cloth pillow case dropped it over her head. A leather gloved hand covered her mouth and Chrissy gasped for breath but he overtakes her and she falls limp in his grasp.

Chrissy awoke slowly, shaking her head trying to clear the cobwebs. She tried to move her body and quickly realized she was tied, tied very tightly. She tried to open her eyes and learned she was blindfolded. She was sitting but when she tried to stand she realized she was nearly welded to the chair. Assessing her situation Chrissy was pretty sure she was naked. Her arms were over the top of the back of a chair. Her wrists were bound palm to palm with tight ropes. Her shoulders were yoked together and pulled back. These ropes were most likely tied to her elbows which were also tied closely together giving her arms no slack. Her legs were spread open tied to the front legs of the chair at the ankles and knees. Ropes also encircled her chest above and below her breasts and were cinched in between her ample bosoms which were now getting her attention. But what got most of her attention was the pain coming from her nipples. What the hell was that all about? She tried shaking her breasts from side to side but the pain would not go away.

“It’s about time you woke up, what would the FBI think of you sleeping on the job.” A voice in the room said. “Yes Miss Marie, I know who you are and what you’re doing here, but what I don’t know and you’re going to tell me is who informed you…you’re going to tell me who in my organization is a traitor” the voice demanded. “I don’t know what you’re talking about” shouted Chrissy. Laughter broke out and Chrissy was shaken by this. “Good answer Miss Marie, I was hoping you would say that” the voice said. Suddenly the blindfold was ripped off and Chrissy quickly adjusted to the lights but could not see anyone. The room seemed to be dark except for the pool of light surrounding the chair she was in. Spotlights from above she surmised. She took quick assessment of the non-escapable bondage she was in and found she was indeed naked. She also looked down at her nipples which were tightly held prisoner be 2 large menacing clover clamps. She knew all too well the pain their unyielding jaws could deliver. The clamps were connected by a serious chain adding weight to their already tight embrace. She also noticed something which made her blood freeze. The center of the chain was connected to yet another chain. This one went up into the ceiling somewhere. There was no tension on the chain at the moment but the thought of what he could do if he were to tighten it was dreadful. “I told you I don’t know what you’re talking about! Please let me go!” Chrissy cried. “It will be so much more fun torturing the name out of you Miss Marie” said the voice. And with that the chain slowly began to tighten. It pulled all the slack out of the connecting chain and just started to lift the clamps and put tension on her nipples. Chrissy clenched her teeth. Tighter and tighter it became stretching her nipples and lifting her breasts higher and higher. She would not give this asshole the pleasure of her screaming. “The Name Miss Marie, the name” coldly asked the voice. “Never” she replied. Then, just when she thought the pain far too much to bear and her tits would be ripped off, once more the white cloth pillow case and the gloved hand came from behind her and covered her head to quickly knock her out.

The next time Chrissy awoke she was standing. Her arms were pulled high above her head. Locked in handcuffs and stretched up by a rope that disappeared into the high ceiling. This time she was gagged with a large ballgag. Her neck was held straight by a stiff leather posture collar. She shook her head and heard the padlock in the back of the collar rattle. A long chain locked to the D ring in the front dangled loosely and disappeared into the shadows before her. Her legs were spread wide and tied to something out of her limited line of site but the stretch was uncomfortable. Without being able to pull her legs together she could offer her arms no relief. Although she could not see down there it was obvious that she had a very tight crotch rope tied through her crotch and ass cheeks creating another pain that would not go away. Then her focus again went to her nipples. The clamps were still there but the tensioning chain was gone. In its place was a very large padlock which was now adding weight to the nipple clamps and tugging her poor tortured nipples downward to the floor. The rope breast harness remained, but the focus of her attention was the chain from her collar going up into the ceiling. The chain in front of her became tight and pulled her forward straining her arms tied from above. “Yes it is I Garrote” said the voice. “I must thank you for the courtesy of having such lovely nipples, I do love torturing nipples” he said. “Now back to business, the name, Miss Marie!” Chrissy as gagged as she was could only shake her head no and that was not easy in the stiff collar. “No No No” she tried to say but it only came out in garbled drooling gag talk. A long silence and then a sound of something swiftly moving thru the air. “Whack”, the flogger came cracking down on Chrissy’s firm round ass. “Whack” again it crashed, “Whack Whack Whack” the whipping continued. Fear began to well in her. She was not in pain. Not yet but she knew this could get bad and soon. She was starting to feel the blows getting stronger. “The name Miss Marie, the name” shouted Garrote. Stubbornly Chrissy shook her head and defiantly cried “NO” thru her gag. Once again the white pillowcase and gloved hand appeared and subdues her yet again.

This time when Chrissy awoke she was on her feet but her torso was bent over horizontal to the ground. She was in what she knew to be a strappado. Her ankles and knees were tied together. A tight crotch rope pressed deep into her crotch. The crotch rope was pulled very tight and went up into the ceiling holding her ass high in the air. Her mouth held the largest ball gag she had ever seen. The breast ropes were still there but the clover clamps had been replaced by tweezer clamps. She could barely tell they were there except with every movement the bells rang out. Painful no, annoying yes. Why has he done this she thought? He could be torturing my nipples but instead he is toying with them? The large collar on her neck had been replaced by a slightly smaller one, again padlocked on and its chain leash was tied to her knee ropes pulling her head down keeping her torso bent at a 90 degree angle. The wrists were again tied palm to palm and the elbows were tied completely together. The arms were pulled straight up high behind her nearly vertically and pulled up to a rope coming from the ceiling. Chrissy felt like a guitar string waiting to be played. Chrissy felt something stir behind her. “Whack Whack Whack” as his hand begins spanking her already red ass. Part of her couldn’t help but enjoy this and he took notice. he bent down under her and added 2 large fishing weights to each of the nipple clamps. She let out a moan as the sensation in her nipples was sweet agony. A hand came down and pulled the ball gag from her mouth and left it dangling from her neck. Drool poured onto the floor beneath her. “Why Miss Marie, you aren’t supposed to be enjoying this” he said. “You haven’t given me much choice” Chrissy replied in short breaths. “The truth is Miss Marie, I had discovered the name of the traitor hours ago and no longer needed you. You have impressed me with your courage so I simply enjoyed playing with you.” Chrissy suddenly realized he intended to leave her in her predicament, but the pain in her arms was already overwhelming. “Please don’t leave me like this” she begged. “Why Miss Marie, I simply can’t just leave you here unrestrained. Is there a position you would rather be left in?” he asked. Chrissy was trapped and knew she had to think fast. What could she possibly escape from? Certainly not this! “If you’re going to leave me, please leave me hogtied” she finally blurted out.

And that is how Chrissy Marie ended up where she is now and has been for the last 2 hours. Garrote had taken her down from the painful strappado but left everything else in place. Crotch rope, collar, the works. He even put the replaced her tweezer clamps with the clover clamps he used on her first and her ballgag with a locking penis gag just for added torment. She was on her belly in a very tight hogtie. Garrote had not meant for her to perish like this. He had left just enough slack in the wrist ropes for her to maneuver them and a few feet away on the floor of the room he had left her a pair of scissors. Chrissy knew this and was working hard to get to them but they seemed miles away as she struggled towards them. The elbow ropes, the locked collar and the locked penis gag will all be another challenge but she knew she would figure that out eventually. She had overcome impossible situations before and she would triumph over this one too. She had to try to escape. He had given her the means. As she wiggled closer to the scissors she also saw a key on the floor. Hopefully it would unlock the penis gag and the collar. Crawling across the floor was slow and painful enough but the chain leash under her nipple clamps made it even more exasperating.

Finally she reached the scissors. When she tried to reach for them she realized he had tied her wrists, elbows and ankles together using the same rope. Clever of him keeping the final knot at the elbows meaning untying the hogtie would have been impossible. But if she could cut it that might give her the slack she needed. By rolling on her side she was able to reach the scissors and cut the rope connecting her elbows to ankles. When that slack came loose it just became a task of wiggling out of the tie. Within minutes her arms were free and she was untying her feet. Next she took off the nipple clamps and learned the hard way once again that removing them was more painful than leaving them on. After that came the crotch rope which was pulled in her so deep it was soaked. Finally the key. First the penis gag. Chrissy was relieved the key opened the lock and even more relieved when she was able to slowly pull the huge monster out of her mouth and release a flood of drool. Elation ended however when she realized the key did not unlock the padlock connecting the chain leash to the front of the collar or the collar itself. Exasperated she began searching for her clothes. The room was littered with bondage gear but not clothes. Giving up she decided freedom was more important than modesty. She took hold of the leash as she resigned herself to having to live with it and the collar until she got home and bolted for the door. At last freedom, or just another day in the life of Chrissy Marie, FBI Agent.

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Mila, a wandering spirit in need of correction, has been remanded to the care of Miss Ruby Marks at her esteemed House of Detention for Wayward Girls. Despite previous interventions, Mila’s concentration has remained elusive, her attention inexplicably drawn to the allure of her wand – an alleged study aid that has become her constant distraction. Arriving with not one, but two of these devices, Mila’s commitment to her academic pursuits is met with scepticism by the astute Miss Ruby, who sees through her flimsy justifications.

At Miss Ruby’s establishment, discipline is not merely a punishment; it is a transformative process. Mila is instructed to assume a position of utter vulnerability – completely disrobed, seated precariously on the edge of the couch, her legs raised and held straight. This posture exposes her tender buttocks and delicate soles to Miss Ruby’s array of corrective implements, including a selection of canes, each poised to deliver a stinging lesson in attentiveness.

Wielding two canes with expert precision, Miss Ruby embarks on a dual disciplinary action of bastinado and caning. Mila’s posterior and feet become the canvas for her correction, while her intellect is simultaneously tested with arithmetic problems and spelling challenges. When Mila hesitates on a straightforward multiplication, the extent of her inattention becomes alarmingly clear. The cane metes out its wisdom, and her thighs soon bear the evidence of her lapse in concentration – a tapestry of welts in varying shades of red. And the soles of her feet are note safe either, as merciless strokes of bastinado meet them.

A fleeting sideways glance earns Mila additional strokes, a stark reminder of the respect her position demands. As the caning persists, Miss Ruby pivots to a test of lexical prowess, an area where Mila professes a certain expertise. However, upon with a polysyllabic term, the cane’s bite is felt once again, its teachings inscribed upon her skin.

With a surge of confidence, Mila proposes a shift to Dutch spelling, a nod to her cultural roots. Ever the educator, Miss Ruby acquiesces, and the word “insolent” is presented as the new challenge. The revelation that “stupid” is rendered as “dom” in Dutch leads to a moment of levity, tinged with pain, as Miss Ruby muses on the serendipitous connection between male dominants and foolishness in another language.

“Don’t try to win,” Miss Ruby advises, her competitive spirit shining through. Mila, in her role as the submissive, accepts this counsel with a demure nod, though a rebellious sidelong look cannot be suppressed, and the session of corporal correction is extended.

Miss Ruby Marks brings out the strap and a spanking loop, both which are used on Mila’s thighs as corporal punishment.

In the final act of this disciplinary tableau, Miss Ruby introduces the wand, the very object that has purportedly captivated Mila’s focus. Now, Mila must demonstrate the efficacy of her theory under the most demanding conditions – enduring the wand’s insistent hum alongside the searing pain of bastinado and cane strokes, that also reach the front of her thighs. As she teeters on the edge of sensory overload, Miss Ruby poses further arithmetic riddles, pushing Mila to the brink of her mental and physical limits.

Will Mila ultimately achieve the clarity of mind she so desperately seeks, or will she be overcome by the relentless onslaught of pleasure and pain? Through Miss Ruby Marks’s steadfast guidance, Mila will navigate the rigours of discipline and perhaps find her way to redemption and true focus.

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I’ve dressed My dress-up dolly marlie in full latex, ball-gagged her and I begin to chain her up and tell her all the things she’s done that have drawn My wrath, every bratty word out of her mouth is said back to her and she knows she now has to face her crimes with the cane as judge and jury. But first I’m going to play with My food, toy with her, tease her, give her the fear of what is to come. she’s reminded of her place, stroked and choked and then led on a chain to her final waiting place before I deliver the sentence in a dark and cold dungeon filled with shivering and scary delights. And I’m only just getting started.

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As Louise Carleton got on so well with the testing of our new paddles we decided to ask her to stay on and test out some new canes. Now we know that you love to see our caning films and we do take care to pick only the best canes, we reject those that don’t do the job. Louise said yes so we put her over the caning bench and made a start with some amazing canes on her bare bottom.

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Spanked on the ass with a belt. Punishment for Adventure_lovers P.S. Sorry by Adventure_lovers

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Beautiful teen petite model, Alice Michaels, is back in this hard hitting OTK spanking and strapping video. Alice turned up for her photo shoot ignoring any wardrobe requests and arrived up in a mismatched outfit including some hideous pink thigh high socks. The photographer could just about accept this misdemeanor but when he saw that her bottom looked marked from a recent spanking by her boyfriend this was the last straw and this gave him an idea. He decided to see how much more she could take since he had a fetish shoot later that day and this would be perfect practice. Alice was spanked over his lap, over her panties at first and when she continued to be sassy her panties were pulled down and she was given a good hard, old fashioned bare bottom spanking. He used a hairbrush which she found really painful and finished off properly marking naughty Alice’s bottom with a leather strap to remind her not to let down those that hire her for assignments!

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