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

Resolution : 1920×1080
Duration : 00:16:24

https://way4share.com/dkTy/Touch_of_The_Birch_5-HD.mp4

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

Resolution : 1920×1080
Duration : 00:13:18

https://way4share.com/98K4/A_Useful_Lesson_5-HD.mp4

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

Resolution : 1280×720
Duration : 00:13:41

https://way4share.com/hx1T/Vanessa_4.mp4

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

Resolution : 1280×720
Duration : 00:10:27

https://way4share.com/hx1Y/Sorry_Miss_4.mp4

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

Resolution : 1920×1080
Duration : 00:09:50

https://way4share.com/dkT0/A_Useful_Lesson_4-HD.mp4

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

Resolution : 1920×1080
Duration : 00:15:21

https://way4share.com/98Ka/Straight_To_The_Point_5-HD.mp4

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

Resolution : 1280×720
Duration : 00:17:39

https://way4share.com/dkYl/Three_Troublemakers_7.mp4

Another peek into Strictmoor Academy where Mrs Jackson is on spring break but has the task of punishing and disciplining two naughty girls who were sent to stay with the head mistress for spring break. A spanking during the day means a spanking at night and the tradition is the same in Mrs Jackson’s home. The girls final punishment was a caning.

File Name : helengillianscene4_clip1.mp4
File Size : 358.69 MB
Resolution : 1920×1080
Duration : 00:06:05

https://way4share.com/425237c7ec84196c/helengillianscene4_clip1.mp4

Luna was an honor student before she discovered her addiction to being spanked! Since the DFP Academy only has that one punishment for all punishments, Luna has started doing everything from smoking in school, to openly cheating on tests just to get spanked! Her teacher has been trying to do something to help get her back on track, but the school administration has had trouble understanding what’s going on. Now Mr. McFarland has a plan that will hopefully help Luna get what she wants, while also getting her academic career headed back in the right direction too!

File Name : DFP Academy Disciplinary Probem 4.mp4
File Size : 284.21 MB
Resolution : 1280×720
Duration : 00:18:21

https://way4share.com/25dd157552f461f8/DFP_Academy_Disciplinary_Probem_4.mp4

Audrey Sugarsmak and Nadia White catch a neighbor peeping in their window while they are fooling around. They drag him inside and together they humiliate him and teach him a good lesson with a long otk hand and hairbrush spanking.

File Name : Jeepers A Peeper.mp4
File Size : 1121.07 MB
Resolution : 1920×1080
Duration : 00:19:12

https://way4share.com/hu6H/Jeepers_A_Peeper.mp4

She is young, successful but life is full of stress. She dreams of being punished, dominated, put in her place by a quiet man who will turn her bottom bright red. So she tells her therapist about her desires and ask him to do the forbidden.

File Name : Forbidden Pt2.mp4
File Size : 388.95 MB
Resolution : 1280×720
Duration : 00:12:50
Video : AVC, 4 038 kb/s, 29.970 (30000/1001) FPS
Audio : AAC, 192 kb/s (VBR), 48.0 kHz, 2 channels, 1 stream

https://way4share.com/a591d077daf1fe05/Forbidden_Pt2.mp4

Forbidden Pt1 – Worst Behavior Productions

Paris welcomes Stephanie to her special kind of detention. For naughty misbehaving girls they get sent to Miss Paris for correction. It’s Stephanies first taster.

Paris Pleasures A Spanking Story By Asa Jones

File Name : Special detention Paris Pleasures.mp4
File Size : 406 MB
Resolution : 1280×720
Duration : 00:04:42

https://way4share.com/a6d09a734522b7b2/Special_detention_Paris_Pleasures.mp4

Bare bottom spanked, hairbrushed, tawsed, caned and scolded throughout! There is no getting away with mischief at this strict English school!

Get a real glimpse of what it’s like at GBS, The Girls Boarding School, where much to my embarrassment, my meeting with the fierce headmistress is filmed. My normal mischievousness turns to guilt as I feel compelled to admit in our 121 I’ve been distracted by the other girls in class and not concentrated on my studies. I was punished particularly hard for also being caught standing on an Aga to post a prank picture of the Headmaster in Lederhosen (true story – oh dear indeed!)

File Name : Disciplined.mp4
File Size : 393.7 MB
Resolution : 1920×1080
Duration : 00:08:33

https://way4share.com/6e0ef2b0a266461b/Disciplined.mp4

On a Dad and Daughter vacation, Bob’s daughter wants a night out with her own age. Dad’s parting words for the evening are “see you at eleven!” Cut to eleven THE NEXT MORNING as she wanders back in. A worried sick & enraged Bob takes his defiant and disrespectful daughter over his knee for a no-nonsense handspanking, first over her jeans, her panties, then her bare bottom, all the while, scolding her firmly, followed by cornertime, like a little .Totally age-appropriate Daddy/daughter scene with all the intensity you would expect from someone who loves his daughter, but needs to steer her straight.

File Name : Dad Caught Me Out All Night.mp4
File Size : 142.54 MB
Resolution : 720×480 @ 640×480
Duration : 00:09:00

https://way4share.com/bd9ed9e827ee7171/Dad_Caught_Me_Out_All_Night.mp4

I moved and with all the excitement the first thing I wanted was a spanning in my new bed. I knew Master would like my tight skinny jeans. I even put on these really cute velvet panties, I knew he would like. I am learning spanking so I can give Joey Nova a good smack. In this video, I get a jeans spanking, after that Master peals my tight skinny jeans and continues to burn my ass. Once he had had his fill of barehanded spanking, he pulled out a handmade, what I would call a ruler paddle and had his way with me. I will say because I am new to paddling he is gentle with my bum.

File Name : Rardysexuality_Steller-Ash-Spanking-in-her-new-bed-1.mp4
File Size : 158.96 MB
Resolution : 1920×1080
Duration : 00:03:35

https://way4share.com/36878369a44d99db/Rardysexuality_Steller-Ash-Spanking-in-her-new-bed-1.mp4

This great film features the amazing Sasha Harvey in her hardest ever caning film. Caned by two masters on her hands and bare bottom she takes a full double punishment that will amaze you. Well shot this film captures the full impact of every stroke on poor Sasha. She then admits she deserves it and thanks her tormentors.

Sasha Harvey Double caning spr-355

File Name : spr-355.wmv
File Size : 157.94 MB
Resolution : 960×576
Duration : 00:10:38

https://way4share.com/62a232639d00c063/spr-355.wmv

Luna is supposed to be looking after the house and the children but I find her in the sitting room relaxing and smoking. She knows this is strictly forbidden. When I question her she starts to tell lies, I will not tolerate liars. I decide that she must be punished and I keep a rather nasty leather paddle handy for just such occasions. After a few strokes over her panties I get her to lower these and the rest of the punishment is delivered on her bare bottom.

File Name : spr-1445.wmv
File Size : 402.44 MB
Resolution : 1920×1080
Duration : 00:10:26

https://way4share.com/bb010eeeff65c220/spr-1445.wmv

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.

File Name : TheInterrogationOfChrissyMarie-CCM.mp4
File Size : 1213.31 MB
Resolution : 1920×1080
Duration : 00:27:46
Video : AVC, 5 985 kb/s, 29.970 (30000/1001) FPS
Audio : AAC, 117 kb/s (CBR), 48.0 kHz, 2 channels, 1 stream

https://way4share.com/a31bb36f0b841241/TheInterrogationOfChrissyMarie-CCM.mp4

carmen was late for class and already got a hand and hairbrush spanking this morning now after class charlott follows up with the belt to really remind her to be on time

File Name : carmens late part 2.mp4
File Size : 543.42 MB
Resolution : 1920×1080
Duration : 00:07:41
Video : AVC, 9 745 kb/s, 30.000 FPS
Audio : AAC, 128 kb/s (CBR), 48.0 kHz, 2 channels, 1 stream

https://way4share.com/2337fc876b46055b/carmens_late_part_2.mp4