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Struck Off — California Star
Monday, January 4th, 2010
In this video, two errant employees are spanked for their transgressions at work. In exchange for the corporal punishment, their misdeeds are “struck off”, and they’re permitted to keep their jobs.
In part one, an in-home nurse is lazy and dishonest. She hangs out smoking a cigarette when she should be helping the patient. And she goes through the house looking for items to steal.
She gets discovered by the patient’s husband, who gives her quite a punishment session. I lost track of the number of different positions and variations on positions that the nurse is forced to assume. Among them are otk, diaper, against the wall, against the mantelpiece, and bent over various pieces of furniture in the house, legs bent, legs straight, legs apart, legs together, bottom out, etc. The list goes on. And the punishment includes blows by hand, strap, paddle and cane.
The nurse is blond and curvy. Voluptuous. Her skin is pale. She looks goth. Her hair is so long that on at least one occasion it has to be moved out of the way so that her rear end can be smacked.
In spite of the harsh punishment, she remains fairly stoic. Her face is rarely seen, but it shows little emotion when visible. Even when she starts crying, her face isn’t seen much. We hear her sniffle, and we see her wipe away tears, but the weeping is quiet and subdued. There are no chokes or gut-wrenching sobs, just silent tears. Her face doesn’t even turn red.
She also puts up very little protest. Even when asked to undress so that’s she’s completely naked, she doesn’t argue.
If you enjoy seeing a voluptuous, nude young woman receive a long, arduous session of spanking, paddling, strapping and caning, then you will like this video.
Part two involves a young, attractive, east Indian female doctor who has been doling out illegal prescriptions. Her misdeeds are discovered by the hospital administrator. In order to keep her job, young Dr.Patel submits to a disciplinary session of spanking, paddling and caning.
It’s a sexy scenario. The young doctor is cute. She’s wearing a white hospital lab smock over a white skirt. Her dark hair is in a bun. She has a stethoscope around her neck. She looks the part of a young medical professional.
In the beginning, she sits at a table conferring with the hospital administrator. Her skirt rides high, showing some nice thigh. It’s a seductive tease — definitely makes you want to see more. And you will.
The doctor doesn’t protest much when told she will be spanked and ordered to undress. For a doctor, someone used to telling others what to do, she’s a little too submissive, too soon. But it’s still an erotic scene.
First the doctor gets an otk session. Then she gets on her knees on a sofa by the wall. She loses her clothing incrementally, until she’s completely nude. She has a lovely body.
Dr. Patel doesn’t take her spanking well. Even in the beginning, she bucks and groans from the pain. At one point the hospital administrator even says “I don’t know why you’re acting out. This is just the preliminary.”
The hand spanking and the strapping, while the young woman is partially undressed,lead to the caning when she is fully nude. She complains that it hurts. She’s told that it’s supposed to hurt.
Her rear end becomes discolored. She’s not overweight, but her bottom is ample. She bends over and touches her toes for the caning. Her rear end sticks out. It’s a beautiful sight.
Like most California Star productions (and most other companies, too), there are not a lot of face shots during the discipline. But there are a few, and they show the young doctor’s pretty face in a grimace of pain, her eyes screwed up, her teeth gritted, her breathing labored as the cane whistles through the air and connects. Again, it’s a beautiful sight.
During the caning, Dr. Patel moans and cries out in pain. She gasps and breathes hard. She struggles to maintain her composure. When it’s done, she stands up and turns around to face the hospital administrator (and us!). Naked and submissive, the young, pretty doctor obediently promises to change her ways, before gathering her clothing and scurrying away. Once again, it’s a beautiful sight.
Misunderstandings
Sunday, December 27th, 2009Studio: Spanked at Home
Starring: Maggi and Alex
Running Time: 10.05 mins
It’s ten past nine and Alex finds Maggi is still in bed. When he asks her for an explanation, she lies to him, saying that there is no school that day. But what she doesn’t realise is that the headmaster had already phoned Alex to enquire where she was.
So he roughly pulls her out of bed and sitting on the edge of the bed he pulls her over his knee and starts hand spanking her on top of her striped pyjama trousers.
After two dozen or so spanks he starts to pull down her trousers and she protests loudly, but he pushes aside her hand and continues to pull them down to her knees.
He continues spanking her on her bared bottom – that is getting redder and redder with every spank. When the spanking is over, he sends her to stand in a corner, leaving her there to think things over.
However, rather foolishly, she mutters something under her breath, but Alex’s sharp hearing picks up what she has said, so he doesn’t take kindly to being called a dosser.
She is told to go and kneel on the bed with her bare bottom stuck up in the air. Alex leaves the room and when he comes back he’s carrying a rather vicious looking cane.
He uses the cane, first on one bottom cheek, then on the other. For best effect, the strokes are spaced out evenly.
The camera pans in on her bottom – showing the blue white lines striping it.
He warns her that any more playing truant from school and she will know what to expect. She promises not to do it again.
Merrilee Meets Santa and Trouble – Part Nine
Wednesday, December 23rd, 2009The story so far:
Father Christmas had left to deliver toys to girls and boys all over the world.
When Merrilee and Pete found themselves alone for the first time in over two weeks, she pretended to have amnesia, so Pete spanked her in order to jog her memory.
Next morning, Merrilee and Pete were awakened suddenly by the sound of the front door crashing open
Father Christmas’s voice boomed through the house, ‘Merrilee where are you?’
Merrilee wondered why he was so angry.
Now Read On ……
Merrilee hurriedly pulled on some clothes and went out of the bedroom to see why Father Christmas was shouting.
‘What’s the matter Father Christmas?’
‘What’s the matter, what’s the matter?’ he roared. ‘I’ve got thousands of children all over the world crying – because they’ve not received any toys.’
‘Oh dear, what a terrible shame,’ Merrilee said. ‘But, what’s it got to do with me?’
‘One of my elves told me he’d seen thousands of unopened sacks of letters in the cellar,’ Father Christmas told her. Sitting down on the telephone seat in the hall, he grabbed her arm and pulled her down over his knee. ‘It’s no wonder you got through so many sacks.’
He was in no mood for listening to her protests. Flipping up her dress he saw she had a bare bottom. In her haste to get dressed, she’d forgotten to put her knickers on.
Taking a firm hold of her, he started to spank her. He was angry and he vented his anger on poor Merrilee’s bottom. She squealed, she wriggled, she squirmed, but there was no escape. His hard hand kept on spanking her even more reddening bottom.
After what felt like hours he began to spank her more slowly, until he eventually stopped and pushed her off his knee, she landed on all fours on the hall carpet.
He stomped off.
‘Father Christmas,’ Merrilee called after him, her voice wavering and with tears streaming down her face. ‘Honestly, I don’t know anything about sacks of letters in the cellar.’
‘Well, how did they get there?’ Father Christmas turned back. ‘Did they walk there?
‘I don’t know,’ she answered. ‘Please can I see these sacks?’
The cellar was very big. Stacked in a corner were thousands of sacks. ‘Can we open a sack? She asked.
‘Ok,’ he said. ‘Take your pick.’
She opened a sack at random. Pulling out a letter, she read it aloud. ‘Dear Father Christmas, I’m eight and would like a doll please. Love Jean xxx’
Another letter was from Steve, he wanted a cowboy outfit.
Merrilee read another half dozen similar letters. She then went back to read the first letters she’d opened. ‘Father Christmas,’ she said, ‘look at the date – 1892.’
Another sack was opened and the date on the letters was 1906.
‘Let’s ask Pete to come and help,’ she suggested. ‘We need to find the sack with the year 2010 letters in it.’
It took the three of them three hours to find the right sacks.
‘Merrilee my dear, I owe you an apology,’ said Father Christmas. ‘I thought you were being lazy, but it was Mother Christmas all these years. No wonder she got through so many sacks.’
‘It’s all right Father Christmas,’ said Merrilee. ‘Is it too late for you to go out again?’
‘No it’s not too late; half the world has only just gone to bed.’
As Father Christmas set off again, he waved to Merrilee and Pete, ‘thanks for your help you two. When I get back we’ll have Christmas Dinner.’
Pete looked down at his wife, ‘Merrilee Christmas my sweet, it’s now time for your Christmas spanking.’
‘You’ll have to catch me first,’ she laughed, running into the bedroom and slamming the door shut.
Pete came into the bedroom through another door and moved swiftly towards her. Had naughty Merrilee forgotten about that door?
Moments later, lying over his knee, her nose only inches from the carpet, her bare bottom was quivering as he raised his right arm, and settled down to give his wife a long leisurely sensuous spanking.
Merrilee Meets Santa and Trouble – Part Eight
Tuesday, December 22nd, 2009The story so far:
Father Christmas had been hand spanking Merrilee in the belief that it might help her to work harder, because compared to Mother Christmas she didn’t get through anything like the number of sacks that Mother Christmas usually got through.
She was still dangling over Father Christmas’s knee but he had stopped spanking her and she thought her spanking was over however she was wrong.
Now Read On ……
Father Christmas pulled his belt out of it loops and started swinging his right arm. Merrilee’s already sore red bottom became even sorer and redder.
She lost count of the number of times the belt made contact with her bottom; it seemed to go on forever.
Then he tossed aside the belt and finished her spanking with his hand.
Pulling her to her feet he said, ‘Right I must go and make sure everything is ready.’
He went down to the Reindeer Stable to check that the reindeer were fed and watered, ready for their long night of deliveries.
‘Dasher, Prancer, Dancer, Vixen, Comet, Donner, Blitzien, Cupid,’ he called out. ‘Are you all ready?’
As he called each name, the reindeer would shout, ‘Here Father Christmas.’
‘Rudolph, is Rudolph here?’
‘He went down to the battery shop, he needed a new battery for his nose,’ said Dancer helpfully.
‘Good, good,’ said Father Christmas absentmindedly.
As it became dark, it was all hustle and bustle. Father Christmas loaded his sleigh.
Eventually, all was ready.
‘Thanks for your help Merrilee and Pete,’ he shouted. ‘I couldn’t have managed without you two. I’ll be back in the morning. Night night.’
And he set off – delivering toys to the girls and boys all over the world.
Then, with sleigh bells ringing – he was gone.
Merrilee and Pete were alone together, for the first time for two weeks.
‘Well, my sweet, what shall we do with ourselves?’
‘Who are you?’ she asked. ‘Do I know you?’
‘Maybe this will remind you.’ Dragging her over to the couch, he sat down on it, pulling her over his knee.
Baring her bottom, he looked down at the delicacy spread out before him. Raising his right arm, he brought his large hand down on her right cheek – quickly followed by a spank to her left cheek. ‘Have you still got amnesia my sweet?’
She wriggled over his knee, struggling to break free. ‘Let me go you lousy rotten swine.’
‘Ah, you’ve missed me,’ he laughed, beating a rapid tattoo on her upturned bottom.
She could feel her nipples stiffening, her pussy flooding and her clit starting to throb. ‘Nah, still no idea who you are,’ she said.
‘In that case you won’t remember how being spanked turns you on big time, so I might as well stop.’
‘Don’t you dare,’ she hissed.
It was getting light; Merrilee and Pete were awakened by the sound of sleigh bells. Then there was a loud crash as the front door was roughly pushed open.
‘Merrilee, where are you?’ boomed Father Christmas.
Why is Father Christmas so angry?
To be continued ……
Merrilee Meets Santa and Trouble – Part Seven
Monday, December 21st, 2009The story so far:
Pete had caned Merrilee. But Father Christmas had warned Pete that there was work to do as Christmas Eve was almost upon them. He told Pete that if he didn’t get back to work in ten minutes – he might be the one getting the cane.
Merrilee mischievously offered to give Pete’s bulging cock some TLC – knowing that it would make him late.
She had pulled Pete’s throbbing cock out of his trousers and was kneeling between his legs, she opened her mouth wide and took as much of his cock into it.
It was at that point that a very cross Father Christmas came back, telling Pete he’d had twenty minutes not ten.
Poor Pete jumped at the sound of Father Christmas’s voice and his swollen cock deflated.
Now Read On ……
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Merrilee Meets Santa and Trouble – Part Six
Sunday, December 20th, 2009The story so far:
Merrilee was in a most unusual position for her – lying over Pete’s knee having her bare bottom spanked.
Father Christmas became impatient with Pete and reminded him that there was still a lot of work to do – as Christmas Eve was almost here.
He handed Pete something and suggested he try it.
What has he given to Pete?
Now Read On ……
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Merrilee Meets Santa and Trouble – Part Five
Saturday, December 19th, 2009The story so far:
Merrilee has accepted the position of secretary to Father Christmas. Pete her husband has taken time off work so that he could also help. He is going to be an elf and help with the toymaking.
As Merrilee had never been spanked by an elf before, she quite fancied the idea – so she was very cheeky to Pete. But, Pete couldn’t wait for his elf outfit, and decided to give her an immediate session over his knee.
Father Christmas left Pete to it, while he went to check up about Pete’s elf outfit.
Sticking her tongue out at Pete – Merrilee ran across the office and squeezed herself into a small space behind the filing cabinet.
Pete strode purposely towards her……
Now Read On ……
‘Merrilee my sweet, you’ve got yourself into a bit of a pickle haven’t you?’
‘What do you mean?’ she asked.
‘How are you planning to escape – or are you to disappear and re – appear like Father Christmas does?’
‘Yes, I’m going to do a disappearing act,’ she told him. ‘Now, close your eyes and no peeking. Count out loud up to one hundred.’
He stood only inches away from the filing cabinet with his cheeky young wife squeezed in behind it.
‘Go on then,’ he said, ‘this I’d like to see.’
‘How can you see with your eyes closed?’
He closed his eyes obediently.
Merrilee prayed that the door behind the cabinet wasn’t locked. To her relief, the knob turned silently and she pushed the door, but it wouldn’t budge.
‘Try pulling it Merrilee,’ Father Christmas had come back with Pete’s elf outfit over his arm.
At the sound of Father Christmas’s voice, Pete opened his eyes and took in the scene of Merrilee trying to pull the door open.
‘I’m not too impressed with your magical powers Merrilee,’ he laughed.
‘Sod off,’ she answered.
‘Merrilee, you’re hardly in a position to say things like that to me, are you?’
‘Sod off, sod off, sod off,’ she chanted. She realised her receiving a very sore bottom was imminent.
Pete had no trouble moving the filing cabinet away from the wall. However, Merrilee was quick to seize the opportunity and pull the door towards her. But as she stepped backwards to allow the door to open – Pete also moved quickly and grabbed her by her hair.
‘Where did you think you were going My Sweet?
‘Ouch! Let go of my hair.’
He tugged on it. ‘It will only hurt if you resist,’ he said. ‘Now come on like a good little girl.’
‘You lousy rotten swine,’ she said, ‘let me go,’ she crouched down.
Pete was still holding onto her hair, so he pulled her to her feet.
‘Come on Merrilee, I’m only going to put you over my knee, bare your bottom and give you a sound spanking.’
‘Huh!’
Pulling her out from behind the cabinet, he propelled her across the room, turning a chair around to face the room; he sat down on it and put her wriggling and squealing over his knee.
Flipping her short skirt up to reveal her still reddened cheeks, showing through her flimsy black nylon see through knickers – from the last spanking she had received, he wasted no time in pulling her panties down to her knees.
Lifting his right arm, he brought his big hand down on her quivering right bottom cheek, quickly followed by a spank to her left cheek.
‘Please, not so hard,’ she pleaded.
‘Oh dear, is it hurting then?’ he asked.
‘You know bloody well it is,’ she retorted.
‘Watch that mouth young lady,’ he said. ‘As long as you keep on swearing at me, I’ll keep on spanking you.’
‘It’s the pain that makes me swear at you – honestly,’ she answered.
‘Awwww!’ he said sympathetically. ‘How’s this then?’ He raised his arm to shoulder height and brought it down at speed – stopping a fraction of an inch from her bottom and very gently let his hand make contact with her bottom.
‘Ahhh! That’s better,’ she said with a happy sigh.
Father Christmas who had been watching the proceedings, broke in impatiently, ‘Come on man, get on with it, we’ve got work to do. Here try this.’
‘Thanks Father Christmas,’ Pete said
What has Father Christmas given to Pete?
To be continued ……
Merrilee Meets Santa and Trouble – Part Four
Friday, December 18th, 2009The story so far:
Merrilee is at the North Pole – about to be interviewed for the position of Secretary to Father Christmas.
She has already been spanked for poor timekeeping.
Now she is ten minutes late – deliberately. Is she going to end up with a sore bottom again, as she hopes?
Now Read On ……
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Merrilee Meets Santa and Trouble – Part Three
Thursday, December 17th, 2009The Story So Far:
Merrilee has arrived at the North Pole and the Man in Red turns out to be Father Christmas.
She is ten minutes late for the evening meal. Father Christmas is annoyed with her as he likes punctuality and tells her she will be spanked after the meal.
Sat in her room waiting for Father Christmas to come and spank he and she is very surprised when Pete her husband comes in. He tells her off for being disrespectful to Father Christmas and gives her a hard spanking.
After the spanking she was turned on and badly needed relief – but it didn’t come.
Now Read On:
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Merrilee Meets Santa and Trouble – Part Two
Sunday, December 13th, 2009The Story So Far:
Merrilee has applied for a temporary job as a Secretary in the North Pole.
Meanwhile, as always she was cheeky to Pete her husband and he had no alternative but to spank her.
Spanking her turned him on big time – so Merrilee being a sweet dutiful wife was giving him the full treatment.
Now Read On:
He was moaning and his toes stiffened sticking up at right angles to his feet. She noted this; it was always a give away sign that he was about to come. He removed his cock from her mouth, bent her over the back of the chair he had just vacated and came all over her hot bottom.
A week later, the letter arrived from the North Pole. Enclosed was a return flight ticket.
Pete took Merrilee to the airport.
‘So darling, I’ll be back in two days. Take care,’ she said.
‘Bye my sweet, try to keep out of trouble,’ Pete kissed the tip of her upturned nose.
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