Monthly Archives: October 2009

The Story So Far:

Bill was acting as judge – which naughty girl had the reddest hottest bottom?

He was dealing with each girl alphabetically. So Ally was first. He put her over his knee, as it was the easiest way to see and feel whose bottom was the hottest and reddest. He ended his inspection by giving her six hard spanks. When she made a protest, he gave her another six. She then went to stand facing the wall – holding up her skirt.

Betty was next to go over his knee. As Bill was inspecting her bottom with his hand, Tom came in from the bar. He shouted for the other guys to come and join in the fun and games.

Now Read On:

The other guys crowded into the room, carrying their ice cold beers.

‘The ladies asked me to judge which of them has the reddest hottest bottom,’ Bill explained.

‘Good idea, we can all be judges,’ said Harry. ‘Let’s go back in the bar and discuss how we’re going to do it.’

So they all went back into the bar, taking their luke warm beers with them. All of them except Bill, who decided it was his duty to carry on where he left off.

As he hadn’t yet got around to spanking Betty, and she was still lying face down over his knee, he delivered six hard spanks to her already hot red bottom. Betty then shuffled across the room to stand facing the wall, next to Ally.

‘Come here Daphne it’s your turn,’ he patted his knee invitingly.

As if in a trance, Daphne moved slowly towards him.
‘Do you think you could move just a bit faster,’ Bill smiled at her.

As soon as she got close enough – he grabbed her wrist and pulled her over his knee.

‘Cuckoo, cuckoo,’ the cuckoo clock in the hall was chirping away. Bill started spanking Daphne in tune to the cuckoo and as he spanked he counted aloud. The other girls joined in, ‘three – four – five – six – seven – eight – nine – ten – eleven – twelve.’

Chris came in from the bar, ‘I’m closing the bar in ten minutes, anybody want anything?’

‘Spanking these brats is thirsty work; I’ll have a pint please Chris.’

Chris went back behind the bar, playing the part of the perfect host.

‘Ally my sweet, I could do with some help here,’ he called.

Ally pulled up her knickers smoothed down her skirt over her sore bottom and went to help her husband.

Betty and Daphne also wandered off into the bar looking for their men.

Bill looked at Jane, Maisie, Pat and Sandra, who were stood looking expectantly at him.

‘Awww! Sorry ladies,’ he said. ‘I’ll sort you four out tomorrow. I’m just going to have a pint then I’m off to bed, I’m bushed.’

At the doorway to the bar he stopped and looked back, ‘Oh and Sandra as you are obviously the troublemaker; you can also expect a spanking before breakfast.’

‘It’s before breakfast now,’ she pointed out.

‘Ok, Smarty Pants, but as you have called me a sadist many a time, for once I’m going to be one.’ Blowing her a kiss, he said, ‘You want a spanking – well you’re just going to have to be patient, I’ll spank you when I’m ready.’

Sandra waited until he had turned his back and gone into the bar, before putting her tongue out at him. She then flounced over to the empty couch, pulled up her skirt and sat down on the cold leather, with a sigh of relief.

She was that busy flouncing she didn’t notice Bill come back into the room until he sat down beside her on her left.

‘Putting your tongue out at me Sandra, you’ll never learn.’

‘How do you know I did?’

‘Mirrors Sandra, behind the bar.’ He pulled her sideways over his knee. ‘I told you I’d spank you when I’m ready and I’m ready now.’

Jane, Maisie and Pat watched as Bill bunched Sandra’s skirt up round her waist, her knickerless bottom was a dull shade of red. He raised his right arm and brought his big hand down on her wriggling bottom. His hand bounced off her right cheek, then off her left one. After he had given her six hard spanks on each cheek, he ordered her to stand up. Sandra hurriedly scrambled to her feet.

Bill also stood up. He unbuckled his belt and slowly pulled it from its loops. There was an audible gasp from the four gaping girls. Wrapping the belt round his hand, he again sat down on the couch.

‘Come on Sandra,’ he said, putting her back over his knee.

He brought the belt down on Sandra’s wildly gyrating bottom an even twelve times on each cheek. Her bottom had turned from a dull dark red to a bright scarlet. He then pushed her off his knee so that she landed on all fours on the carpeted play room floor. Standing up and without a backward glance, he walked out of the room.

‘Sandra, are you all right?’ Maisie helped Sandra to her feet.

Her head was down – her shoulders shaking, the three other girls crowded round her.

Then she flung her arms heavenward – threw back her head and with tears rolling down her cheeks, she was laughing.

‘It’s ok girls I love the belt, but don’t tell Bill, he thinks it’s a punishment.’
The girls laughed at the thought of duping Bill.

‘Watching Bill spank you like that has made my bottom twitch,’ said Jane.

‘Mine too,’ said Pat. ‘Who’s for having some more fun?’

‘Oh yes, let’s,’ Maisie and Sandra said in chorus.

They went upstairs to the nearest bedroom; that just happened to be Daphne and Joe’s.

Sandra lay down on her tummy on the king sized bed. ‘My bottom is so sore,’ she said with a sigh.

‘Shall I rub it better?’ Maisie asked, letting her fingers gently roam over Sandra’s bottom.

What will happen now?

To be continued ……

Starring Mr Lewis Headmaster and Justine Housekeeper

(Running Time of the Movie 14.20 mins)

from Girls Boarding School

Mr Lewis the Headmaster was going away for a week. He contacted a reputable agency who sent along one of their most reliable Housekeeper’s.

But instead of staying away for the planned week, he unexpectedly returned after only four days.

He lets himself into the very quiet house, calling the girls to tell them he was home. However, the house seemed to be deserted. Walking through into the lounge, he is shocked at the mess the room is in. Empty beer bottles are strewn over the tiled floor, several orange cushions are scattered about and articles of clothing also add to the mess.

He calls for Justine his hired housekeeper to come down stairs. He sits on the white couch waiting for her.

She comes into the room. She’s wearing a black velvet jacket over a skimpy white top and a peach coloured rather crumpled cotton skirt. Her thick mane of red hair looked like it hadn’t seen a comb for weeks. She had bare legs and was also bare footed.

He sarcastically calls her Housekeeper of the Year and reminds her that her contract was for looking after the house and some of the pupils of the school for a week. It was obvious that his early return was not in her plans, because she hadn’t been staying in the house.

He points out to her that when his pupils do something wrong, they get spanked.

She laughs nervously and says she’s too old to be spanked. But he doesn’t agree with her.

He pulls her over his knee and using his right hand he starts to hand spank her on top of her skirt. After several spanks he tells her to take off her jacket. He orders her to hold her skirt up above her waist and get back over his knee. He then carries on spanking her on top of her knickers. After a while, he pulls her knickers down to her knees and continues spanking her on her bare bottom. His hand bounces off alternate cheeks, turning them from pink to a cherry red.

Her bottom is looking very sore and red. He tells her to get up and take her skirt off. He gets impatient with her as she has problems unfastening the hooks. Eventually she gives a wriggle and her skirt falls around her ankles. He tells her to take off her knickers too.

When she is stood in front of him naked from the waist down, he tells her to tidy up. She makes about half a dozen journeys between the lounge and the kitchen.

With the room tidy once again, he tells her he hasn’t finished spanking her yet. He has a leather belt wrapped around his left hand. She is told to put both her hands on the seat of the couch with her legs apart. This gives the viewer a grand view of her shaven pussy.

He brings the belt down onto her already sore bottom, time and again. She is obviously in a lot of pain and at times she cannot maintain her position.

Once Mr Lewis is satisfied that he has dealt with her bottom adequately, he orders her to stand facing the wall with her hands on her head. When he leaves the room, she rubs her sore bottom trying to relieve the sting.

Girls Boarding School Studios are still having problems at times with synchronising the sound and the picture. But if like me you are an otk enthusiast, you’ll enjoy this movie.