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A girlfriend once told me about a medical check-up she’d
had. She undressed for the doctor. He touched her
manipulated her, examined her. She did everything he
asked, willingly and submissively.

I told her I was jealous. “Okay,” she challenged me, “what
would you do if you were a doctor and I were your
patient?” Thus began one of the most erotic episodes
of my life.

I love role-playing the doctor/patient relationship. I
love the transfer of power that occurs when a woman walks into a doctors office and presents herself as a patient.

He tells her undress. He tells her to lie down. He
touches her as he deems appropriate. And, in Doctor of
Discipline from California Star, he spanks her as well. Spanks her, straps her and canes her.

The first patient in the video is Miss Larson, an attractive and professionally-attired blond in her twenties. She’s been to this doctor before. She claims to not be getting any better, but the doctor thinks she’s simply not been taking her medicine. This is the pretext for her punishment.

There are numerous nice touches in this video. One is that Miss Larson has a throat condition. When asked to
undress, or when her naughty areas are touched by the
doctor, she asks questions like “is this really necessary?”
Of course it is, she is reassured. And she submits.

Another nice touch is the presence and activity of the office nurse, who is complicit with the doctor. She wants the spanking to happen. She backs him up in whatever he says. The reluctant, questioning patient is in effect double-teamed by both doctor and nurse.

It’s a furthering of the loss of power that a patient undergoes. She’s outnumbered, at the mercy of two white-garbed professionals. If she questions one, the other sides against her. The patient’s helplessness is more complete. The nurse even helps hold Miss Larsen down during the punishment.

Another nice touch: after Miss Larson’s caning, she is allowed to stay for in the examination room for the next
patient. And who will be the next patient? Lisa James,
chronic bed-wetter.

Miss James is a beautiful young woman with long dark hair,
pale skin and a great smile. She takes a short but hard
session of spanking, strapping and caning. Her grimaces
are deliciously sexy, as are her moans and gasps.

Miss Larson, the first patient, watches and even takes part in certain aspects of Miss James’ “therapy”. Again, it’s a furthering the patient’s helplessness, a complete invasion of her privacy. Not only is she stripped and spanked, but strangers get to watch and even take part.

After the two patients are spanked, the haughty office
nurse gets a session from the doctor as well. It seems
that the doctor feels she is in need of some “therapy”.

“Oh, Doctor”, she moans over and over as he swats her bare bottom. “Doctor, please.” Previously, in the office,
she’d been in control. Now she’s gasping in pain. It’s a
pleasure to watch the turnabout. He straps her and she
wriggles like mad, begging him to stop. “I’ll never be
late again,” she promises. When it’s all over, she
remains in position, a dreamy, faraway look in her eyes.
“Oh doctor, you’re the best,” she says.

The Story So Far:

Now Read On…

Daphne and Joe were the first to come into the room and were surprised to find other people in their room.

‘Come on you guys,’ said Joe, ‘I’m bushed it’s been a long day,’

Bill trying to defuse the situation said, ‘Sorry mate, we got carried away.’

‘I want to go to bed,’ said Joe, ‘go and get carried away in someone else’s room.’

‘Awww Joe,’ said Daphne, ‘don’t be a spoil sport, it’s only half past one,’ putting her arms around his neck she tried to wheedle him out of his bad mood.

But Joe pulled her arms down from around his neck and said. ‘Daphne my sweet, you go on and play with your friends, I’m going to bed.’

Daphne was five foot eight, making her two inches taller than Joe. Standing up to her full height, she said, ‘Joe I will not have this kind of behaviour. Apologise to these lovely people immediately.

Joe hesitated. The others watched and waited, wondering what was going to happen next.

‘Why should I apologise?’ Joe asked, ‘it’s my room, they’re the intruders.’

Daphne gave a sigh. ‘As you insist on acting like a petulant child, I’ll treat you like one.’

Sitting down on the now empty bed, she pulled Joe down over her knee. Putting her hand under his stomach, she unzipped his trousers and pulled them down to his knees. As his underpants came into view, the others sniggered – emblazoned across the back of them were the words – ‘waiting for action’.

Joe’s face was very red as he pleaded with Daphne. ‘Please darling, not here, not now.’

‘Shut up,’ she said, pulling his underpants down to join his trousers round his knees. She began to spank him, first one cheek, then the other.

After twenty hand spanks, she picked up the leather paddle that had been discarded and she started swinging her right arm with a renewed vigour. By the time she had laid thirty strokes across Joe’s writhing bottom, he was pleading with her to stop.

‘No way,’ she told him. ‘It’s pay back time. How many times have I asked you to stop and you wouldn’t.’

‘Right, I’m off to bed now,’ Harry interrupted, ‘come on Maisie,’ she followed him meekly.

Tom yawned loudly and taking hold of Betty’s arm, he led her out of the room.

Eventually, Joe and Daphne were left on their own, except for Bill and Sandra.

‘Hey, Daphne,’ said Sandra, ‘I think I’ll try that with Bill.’
Bill laughed and said, ‘If you do, guess who won’t be able to sit down for a week – and it won’t be me?’

‘Promises, promises,’ laughed Sandra as she ran out of the room.

‘You’re really asking for it young lady,’ said Bill chasing after her.

‘I hope so,’ she called.

There was the sound of their bedroom door closing, followed by her squeals as Bill’s hand connected with her bare bottom.

Later, as she was settling down to sleep, she gave a happy sigh and her last thought was, Wow! And this was only the first day, what’s going to happen for the next three days?

To be continued ……

I’m handsomer than I was 20 years ago. Not better looking in the real sense, just relatively so. When I was a teenager, having a flat belly and a full head of hair was nothing special. In my current age demographic, it gets me noticed.

That’s how it is with MILFs, including our very own “Mrs. Smith”, the star of this particular movie. You may not have paid her much attention in high school, but she’s been working out ever since. While the other mothers put on weight, she kept her teenager figure. Nowadays she’s the hottest mom at the bus stop or the PTA meeting.

And yeah, she knows it. Whatever attention she didn’t get in High School, she’s making up for it now. She’s proud of herself. She wants to be noticed. She fancies herself quite the hot little sex goddess.

She shows up for the video shoot wearing wearing fishnet stockings, black stiletto boots, a black micro mini skirt, and a midriff-baring, shoulder-baring, mini-top. Across her chest reads the word “Bitch”. Her belly’s pierced. And she’s smoking a cigarette.

Overkill? You betcha! Wanna see her get spanked? You double-betcha!!!.

The camera zooms in on her boots and travels upward, revealing every part of her sexy body and outfit along the trip. When we get to her face, she’s smirking in a very self-satisfied way. This woman is way too proud of herself. If anyone ever needed a spanking, she’s it.

She has long brown hair and pretty face. She does a little interview for the camera. She bats her eyelids and tells us that she’s always wanted to be spanked. She tells us that she visits swingers’ clubs. She turns around, pulls up her skirt and reveals a tight little ass and the skimpiest of thongs.

The spanker is a balding, middle-aged guy with a hefty gut — presumably Michael Kahn. He paws her cute little butt at first. Who could blame him? Then the spanking starts. It’s not hard at the beginning. They’re both standing. He goes from one buttock to the other.

He puts her over his lap on the sofa. There’s some chit chat between the two. No lecturing, no pretense that she’s done anything bad. It’s just an experience for her, like her visits to the swingers’ clubs. He looks like a kid in a candy store, though, staring at her butt, rubbing it and spanking it.

He doesn’t seem to be spanking hard, but it gets to her.
She’s feeling pain. No pleasure. Maybe she didn’t alwya wat to be spanked after all. He mentions the tears in her eyes. She sniffles a bit, wipes her eyes and nose. She says that it hurts.

He keeps spanking. “Please no more,” she asks plaintively. She doesn’t look like a hot sex goddess anymore. She buries her head in the couch. “Please stop,” she begs again. More sniffles. The camera comes around to show her unhappy face. She’s suffering.

She asks him to stop again. She sounds tearful. Her butt is red. She struggles to get away. He holds her holds her down and continues swatting.

She says she’ll do “anything” to end the spanking. She says she can’t take it. “I’m begging you”, she pleads. The sex goddess is way down off the pedestal now.

He extracts his price to stop. His cock in her mouth. She agrees.

From this point on, she’s enthusiastic. She seems to generally enjoy his cock in her mouth, as well as the various other positions they assume.

And maybe that was the point — spank her until she agrees to sex. If so, though, you get the impression she would’ve agreed to it no matter what.

So how good was the movie? I liked it. The spanking may have been mediocre by some standards, but it got the job done. It really brought “Mrs. Smith” down a few pegs. And whatever she lacks as a spanking model, she makes up for as a sexual enthusiast. The spanking was nice, but it’s a pleasure to watch her and listen to her engage in the sexual activity she really enjoys.

The movie takes place around 100 years ago. It begins with four young women at a boarding school. It’s nighttime. They are drinking wine surreptitiously by candlelight. A fifth girl reports the behavior to a teacher, who confronts the girls and orders them to report to the Headmaster’s office the next morning.

The girls dutifully report the next day. They are wearing alleged period dresses that cover their entire bodies. There’s a very short lecture from the Head, in which the girls are told that they’ll be “severely punished” for what they’ve done. They are then ordered to remove all of their clothing. “Yes, Headmaster” is the extent of their dialogue.

They undress completely, but for stockings. It’s a nice touch, because the stockings are sexy. They come to the mid-thigh and stop, highlighting the nude bottoms just above. Interestingly, the girls didn’t seem to wear much, if any, underwear. The dresses came off, and voila — nudity.

There are three blonds and a brunette. Two of the blonds are tall with long hair. The third is shorter, with her hair pulled back in a bun. The brunette has shoulder length ponytails. All four girls have nice, attractive faces and bodies. The tallest blonde, who has the largest breasts of the three, appears to have had some augmentation.

The young women (including the tattletale) appear reasonably age-appropriate for their roles. There are no middle-aged porn stars in pigtails.

The pacing of the movie is quick. We’re barely 5 minutes into it, and a lot has happened. The misdeed has already been done and reported. The lecture has been given. All four girls are already undressed. The punishment is about to commence, all in the first 5 minutes. This video doesn’t waste time.

The girl who reported the misdeed is in the office as well. She’s been given the job of counting the strokes. We’re told that there will be fifty for each young woman.

The brunette goes first. Naked, she bends at the waist over a wooden contraption and gets strapped into it. Again, it happens quickly. There is no slow, sexual buildup as this occurs. There is no fetishization of the bondage gadgetry. The camera doesn’t linger over the people or the implements.

But that doesn’t mean the video’s not sexy. It is. They just don’t lay it on thick.

The other three girls look scared as the first one gets strapped in. The caning begins. The tattletale counts the strokes.

Okay, the caning. All I can say is … Holy Shit! I’ve seen canings that were for show, lots of pomp and circumstance. I’ve seen canings with lengthy pauses in between each stroke. I’ve seen caning where there’s very little back-swing, or where there’s very little force, or where the Dom slows at the end of the stroke or pulls up short. In other words, I’ve seen canings that purposefully don’t really hurt all that much.

None of that happens here. The back-swing goes back far. The arm travels athletically fast. There is no pulling up short. There are no pauses in between. There is speed and force in each stroke.

And it shows. After about a dozen (and they come fast and furious) the brunette is writhing in agony. If she were not strapped in, I don’t believe she would have remained in place. But she is strapped in — arms, legs and waist. So the brutal caning continues. She bucks and squeals throughout.

Then it’s done. It took maybe two minutes. How long does it take to cane someone 50 times, if you don’t pause in between? Apparently not long. The shaken brunette is unstrapped and led against the wall, her rear end on display. The other three girls stare wide-eyed, almost stunned by what just happened.

The next student is the tall, statuesque blond who appears to have had some surgical augmentation. She allows herself to be led to the wooden contraption and strapped in.

At the beginning, she gets paddled, not caned. Again there is a lot of arm strength behind each blow. The girl cries out immediately, and who could blame her? A strong, athletic man has just wound up and delivered a forceful blow to her naked rear end with a large wooden paddle.

Because of the straps, only her head can move. It shakes up and down like the head of a marionette. A large purple bruise appears quickly on her leg. She sobs and sniffles.

The blows are slower this time. The headmaster switches to the cane after about ten whacks. The girl cries out, a wrenching groan. Her breathing comes fast and labored. Her rear end get striped from cane. The stripes overlay the bruises from the paddle. The headmaster pauses to lecture occasionally. Maybe the director told him to slow things down.

The young woman’s legs start shaking by the halfway point. Around stroke forty she sobs loudly. Number fifty is the hardest. The girl’s head jerks up and down like a puppet on a string as she gasps and squeals.

Then she’s unstrapped and sent to stand against the wall with the brunette, both rear ends on display side by side. The blond is sniffling and moaning softly as she makes her way to the wall of shame.

Next up is the short blond with her hair tied back in a bun. With her large eyes, natural breasts and round bottom, she’s my personal favorite. Like the first two girls, she’s strapped in with a minimum of foreplay or flourish. Her white stockings underline her glorious round buttocks. She looks lovely.

The Headmaster is all business at this school. The girl is told to breathe in, to make the waist strap tighter. Nice touch. She’s actually breathing hard before it begins.

The caning starts. The counting starts. The same force is used. But with more pauses. It’s slower and more sexual this time.

And very soon the crying starts. Not womanly sobbing, though. The girl is wailing like a child, loudly and pitifully, elongated “aahhahahahaha’s” issuing forth involuntarily. She’s helpless.

The camera zooms in on her pretty face. The tears fall to the floor “Oh God! No!” she cries out at one point. The Head stops and taunts her at another point, saying that she was the ringleader. The caning gets quicker toward the end. Her bottom is crimson-striped when it’s done.

The fourth girl is a tall, thin blond with long hair. She looks scared before it starts, and who could blame her? She gets strapped in like the others before her.

The caning starts. The same force and speed is used again. She’s weeping almost immediately. Her squeals are high-pitched and breathy. The Headmaster pauses and pushes the hair from her face. Her expression is a grimace of pain and fear.

She sobs and cries out loudly as the caning continues. Her bottom becomes marked with stripes and bruises. Like the first three, she gets 50 strokes.

All four are then lined up afterward, facing against the wall. They are ordered to say “thank you, Headmaster” for their punishment, Still nude, they turn around. They are lectured. They are forced to apologize. Then they’re sent away.

Okay, you knew the tattletale would get it, too. Later that night, in the dormitory, she does. The four girls corner her. They force her down on her belly, pull up her nightdress, expose her bottom and spank it.

It’s not much of a scene. It’s dark, so the visuals aren’t good. And the girls have no leverage to deliver a serious spanking. Compared to what they themselves went through — strapped down so their butts were targets for caning by a healthy adult male with a forceful wind-up and delivery — the tattletale’s spanking is a walk in the park

Nevertheless, she acts like it hurts. She keeps saying she’s sorry in a distressed voice. They keep spanking her. One grabs a scissor as if to cut off her long brown hair, and the movie ends. Presumably the tattletale will be undergoing quite a bit of punishment to come, at the hands of her four angry dorm mates.

So how good is the movie? Not to be wishy-washy, but it depends. I’m not a big fan of extreme punishment, marked up bottoms, etc. I prefer spankings with more of a balance between physical and emotional domination. And I like rear ends that are attractive before the spanking and remain so afterward. Red bottoms are just fine with me. Striped, purplish, bruised and blotchy bottoms not so much.

But there’s still a lot to recommend about this movie. I liked the nudity. I liked the attractive young women. I liked the reality of it (no phony strokes!). And I appreciated the pacing. With all of that going for it, if you like the more severe punishments and the discolored bottoms that result, you should truly enjoy this video.

Starring Mr Lewis and Lisa

It’s a beautiful summer’s day and Mr Lewis from the Girls Boarding School is about to relax on the patio, beside the swimming pool.

He sits on a sun lounger and pours himself a beer. He takes a sip from the glass, and then puts the glass down again. He stretches out, closes his eyes and feels at peace with the world. He is wakened from his reverie by the phone ringing in the house. With a big sigh, he gets up and goes indoors to answer it.

It’s the summer holidays and all the pupils of the school except Lisa have gone home. She wanders out on to the patio. Seeing the glass of beer she looks guiltily over her shoulder, there is no sign of Mr Lewis so she takes a sip of the beer – she likes it, so gulps down half a glass of it, then replacing the glass she innocently goes back indoors.

Meanwhile, Mr Lewis has finished with the phone call and comes out with the intention of relaxing again. Sitting down on the lounger, he picks up his glass of beer and can’t believe his eyes – he knew he’d only taken a sip of it and now he was holding a half empty glass.

Going into the house, he calls Lisa. When she comes into the room, he tells her to sit down in the chair opposite him.

She denies having drunk Mr Lewis’s beer. He doesn’t believe her and asks to smell her breath and of course he smells beer on it. She then confesses that she did drink his beer.
He speaks quietly to her and says he’s going to punish her, for two reasons, one for drinking alcohol under age and two for stealing.

He tells her to take off her blue shorts and put them neatly on the chair. He is livid, and orders her to stand in a corner and think about why she is going to be punished. He leaves the room.

Lisa is standing in the corner as instructed. All she is wearing is a white cropped top; pink briefs and pink and white trainers on her feet. She fidgets and looks very apprehensive.

Mr Lewis returns and orders her to take off her briefs. He is now shouting at her. Sitting down in an armchair, he tells her to get over his knee. He raises his left hand and starts spanking her from cheek to cheek. Her white unblemished bottom is rapidly changing to a rosy red. She is wriggling about over his knee, squealing and begging him to stop. It is one of the most realistic spankings I’ve ever seen in a movie.

He tells her he hasn’t finished with her punishment and orders her to go and stand with her hands on the mantelpiece – while he goes and gets the strap.

When he comes back, he is pleased to see she has done as she was told and kept the position. Telling her to keep her hands on the mantelpiece and stick her bottom out. He starts bringing the strap down on her already cherry red bottom, causing it to go an even deeper shade of red.

Finally, he says he’s going to deliver the last six strokes of the strap, hard and fast and she is to keep count. If she makes a mistake, he’ll start again. And at the end, she is to thank him.

She manages to count the six strokes without any errors. Then she thanks him for punishing her.

He tells her she is to stand in the corner with her hands on her head for thirty minutes.

He goes back out to sit in the sunshine and relax again. Picking up the half glass of beer he downs it with a grunt of satisfaction. Lying back on the lounger, he closes his eyes and drifts off to sleep

Starring Abi and Headmaster Tom

Abi a pretty long haired girl is standing facing the wall while Headmaster Tom is talking to her. She is completely naked except for a pendant on a chain around her neck.

Due to a background noise in the studio – I found the speech between Headmaster Tom and Abi was somewhat distorted, (so, if I’ve got the story wrong – I apologise).

There is a piece of paper lying on the carpet and he tells Abi to pick it up. It is a list of things she has done wrong. He is holding a dark red vest / camisole that he hands to Abi, instructing her to put it on.

Headmaster Tom sits down and tells Abi he’s going to punish her. She goes over his knee. The camisole leaves her bottom completely bare. Once she is settled over his knee, he clamps his right leg over her legs so pinning her down.

He tells her he’s going to spank her in batches of thirty seconds for each of the six things she has done wrong. Handing her a watch that she puts on the floor, he instructs her to tell him when to start spanking and when the thirty seconds are up.

I counted twenty three spanks when she said ‘stop’. But she was cheating and it wasn’t thirty seconds. So Tom told her that first batch was only a warm up and didn’t count as part of the six.

After only four batches, he decides that as his hand was getting very sore and his arm was aching, he sent her to the bathroom to bring him a hairbrush.

She goes back over his knee again and he uses the hairbrush on her slightly reddened bottom. With each stroke of the hairbrush her bottom becomes visibly redder.

While receiving the sixth batch of the spanking, she did not tell him to stop after the obligatory thirty seconds. He accused her of enjoying it.

Finally, he tells her to kneel on a wicker stool, with her hands on her head. He then gives her a lecture on cheating. At the university she obtained her degree by cheating in the exam.

Headmaster Tom leaves Abi to confess and make a list of her wrongdoings and he leaves the room.

Starring Mr Sherwood and Jodie

from Girls Boarding School

Mr Sherwood finds out that student Jodie is not doing too well with her English.

He decides to test her by giving her some dictation. He says each short phrase slowly, then, he repeats it. She dutifully writes what he has said.

He then asks to check what she has written, but after only a few minutes, he realises that he is very hungry, so he asks her to go shopping for some food. He makes out a shopping list and gives it to her, with instructions to be as quick as she can as he is starving.

Two hours later she still hasn’t returned home.

Eventually the banging of the front door wakes Mr Sherwood up, as he’d fallen asleep on the couch.

Looking at his watch he asks her where she’d been for six hours. She said she met an old friend and they went for something to eat and they were so busy talking they didn’t notice the time.

Mr Sherwood realised that a spanking was long overdue.

He pulls Jodie – a slim girl with long glossy black hair – over his knee. He starts hand spanking her on top of her jeans. After a dozen spanks, he tells her to stand up. He starts unbuckling her belt. Ordering her to pull her own jeans right down and her knickers too he then puts her back over his knee and carries on hand spanking her on her bare bottom.

She doesn’t do any wriggling at all; just keeps saying she’s sorry and begging for forgiveness. But Mr Sherwood who is having none of it, continues spanking her. You can see her bottom becoming redder and redder.

Once again, he tells her to stand up. He also stands up and tells her to put her elbows on the seat of the chair – so that her bottom is stuck well out. He continues hand spanking her.

Next, he tells her to kneel on the table. Again using his hand he spanks her some more.

Feeling very hungry indeed, he says he’s going to the garage to get some food. Meanwhile she must stay kneeling on the table until he gets back.

After he has gone out, still kneeling on the table, she tries to rub the soreness out of her bottom.