Featuring: Jean Bradley as Miss Savage The Governess, Emma Diamond as Laura and Nicole Gold as Nicola

In this strict and intense punishment scene, the formidable Miss Savage has finally had enough of Laura’s defiant attitude and refusal to reveal where Maria is hiding. Dragged into the punishment room, Laura finds herself bent over the bench with her knickers down, receiving a long, hard, and thoroughly stinging bare bottom hand spanking.

Miss Savage’s palm cracks down relentlessly as she lectures the squirming girl on honesty, responsibility, and the consequences of covering for others. Laura’s protests and yelps fill the room while her bottom grows hotter and sorer under the strict disciplinarian’s firm hand.

A powerful, realistic corporal punishment film featuring a prolonged and no-nonsense bare bottom spanking from the authoritative Miss Savage.

Text by Mistress Eleise

Video Information

The video "Laura's Spanking Interrogation At The Approved School (2005)" is a short erotic corporal punishment film produced by Cliff James.

Please note: This video is from the archives and is not up to the standard of today's HD clips.

Featuring

Jean Bradley as the Approved School Governess

Emma and Laura as the Inmates

George Lamont as the Governor.

A girl is missing from the approved school. Stern governess Miss Jean Bradley demands to know where she is. The other inmates refuse to talk.

Both girls have already had a hard spanking and paddling. It has not loosened their tongues. Miss Bradley puts them over again for a severe bare-bottom strapping, then a hard caning, determined that a thoroughly punished backside will finally produce an answer.

There is a sting in the tale. The Governor decides Miss Bradley has gone too far. She ends up over the desk herself for a hard paddling and a caning that leaves the governess as sore and marked as the girls she set out to break.

Text by Mistress Eleise

Video Information

The video "Double Trouble Caning At The Approved School (2006)" is a short erotic corporal punishment film produced by Cliff James.

Featuring KaraJayne as Wallace

Nicole as Stevens

Colin Tersely as Mr Comealot.

Wallace has just discovered that her so-called friend Stevens has betrayed her. The sneaky little minx slipped a letter under the door of Mr Comealot’s office, detailing exactly which illicit goods Wallace had smuggled into the ASBO Reform School for Girls.

Furious at the betrayal, Wallace grabs Stevens by the arm and drags the terrified girl straight into Mr Comealot’s private office. Together they frantically search for the incriminating letter, rifling through drawers and papers in a desperate attempt to destroy the evidence. But the letter is nowhere to be found.

While rummaging through the Headmaster’s desk, Wallace makes a far more interesting discovery — a well-stocked collection of punishment implements: thick wooden paddles, heavy leather straps, and a long, wicked-looking cane.

A cruel smile spreads across Wallace’s face.

“Well, well... look what we have here,” she purrs menacingly. “Since you’ve decided to grass on me, Stevens, I think it’s only fair that you get a little taste of what’s coming to you.”

Before Stevens can protest, Wallace bends the trembling girl over Mr Comealot’s heavy oak desk. She yanks Stevens’ short regulation skirt up over her waist and roughly pulls her white cotton knickers down to her knees, fully exposing her soft, round, and vulnerable bare bottom.

What follows is a long, hard, and thoroughly humiliating punishment. Wallace starts with a heavy wooden paddle, bringing it down with loud, resounding CRACKS across Stevens’ plump cheeks. Each powerful stroke makes the girl’s bottom bounce and jiggle, turning the pale skin a deep, burning pink, then a bright, fiery red.

Not satisfied, Wallace switches to the thick leather strap. She lays it on with vicious enthusiasm, the sharp cracks echoing through the office as leather bites into tender flesh again and again. Stevens gasps, squirms, and whimpers helplessly as her bottom grows hotter and sorer with every stinging stroke.

By the time Wallace finally steps back, Stevens’ once-smooth bare bottom is a throbbing, blazing mess covered in vivid red blotches and overlapping strap marks, glowing with heat and stinging fiercely.

Text by Mistress Eleise

The video "The Beating of a Grass (2000)" is a short erotic corporal punishment film written, directed, and produced by Cliff James.

Featuring

Jean Bradley as Miss Savage The Governess

Emma Diamond as Laura

Nicole Gold as Nicola

In this strict and intense punishment scene, the formidable Miss Savage has finally had enough of Laura’s defiant attitude and refusal to reveal where Maria is hiding. Dragged into the punishment room, Laura finds herself bent over the bench with her knickers down, receiving a long, hard, and thoroughly stinging bare bottom hand spanking.

Miss Savage’s palm cracks down relentlessly as she lectures the squirming girl on honesty, responsibility, and the consequences of covering for others. Laura’s protests and yelps fill the room while her bottom grows hotter and sorer under the strict disciplinarian’s firm hand.

A powerful, realistic corporal punishment film featuring a prolonged and no-nonsense bare bottom spanking from the authoritative Miss Savage.

Text by Mistress Eleise

Video Information

The video "Laura's Spanking Interrogation At The Approved School (2005)" is a short erotic corporal punishment film produced by Cliff James.

Featuring

Jean Bradley as the Approved School Governess

Emma and Laura as the Inmates

George Lamont as the Governor

The Governess stands sternly behind her desk, cane in hand, facing two defiant girls who refuse to reveal the whereabouts of Maria or the source of the cigarettes.

Emma is ordered first. Trousers and knickers are lowered, and she bends over the heavy oak desk, bare bottom fully exposed. Miss Savage delivers a long, methodical, and merciless caning. Stroke after hard stroke of the long rattan lands with sharp, explosive cracks, raising thick overlapping red weals across Emma’s soft cheeks and sensitive undercurve. Emma gasps, squirms and cries out as her bottom is systematically turned a deep, angry scarlet, yet she still refuses to talk.

Only when Emma’s bottom is thoroughly marked and throbbing does the caning finally stop.

The tables then turn dramatically. With the intervention of the Approved School Governor, Emma and Laura seize their chance for revenge. Miss Savage is bent over the same desk, skirt lifted and knickers pulled down. The two girls take turns delivering a long, firm, bare-bottom hand spanking, their palms cracking down relentlessly until the once-stern teacher’s bottom glows a bright, hot red.

A hard, uncompromising caning followed by a satisfying long hard spanking.

Text by Mistress Eleise

Video Information

The video "Double Trouble Caning at the Approved School (2005)" is a short erotic corporal punishment film produced by Cliff James.

Featuring

Josie Harrison-Marks as the formidable Headmistress Mrs Sutherland.

Sascha as the rebellious Cornwallis

Pandora as her loyal partner-in-crime De Montfort

Cornwallis and her close friend De Montfort are caught red-handed smoking behind the old sports pavilion. Summoned to Headmistress Mrs Sutherland’s private study, the two sixth-formers stubbornly refuse to name their source.

Mrs Sutherland’s response is immediate and severe. Cornwallis is ordered first: skirt up, white cotton panties yanked down to her knees, bare bottom thrust out over the heavy oak desk. The Headmistress flexes a long, supple rattan cane and delivers twelve hard, precise strokes. Each explosive THWACK raises a vivid red welt, the cane biting deeply into soft flesh and targeting the sensitive undercurve and sit-spots until Cornwallis’s once-pale cheeks are a swollen, blazing scarlet lattice of raised lines. She counts and thanks through gritted gasps and eventual sobs.

De Montfort watches, wide-eyed and trembling, knowing her turn is next. Mrs Sutherland’s icy gaze falls on her: the same exposure, the same merciless caning, every bit as hard — if not harder — awaits.

A classic, no-nonsense British school-discipline scene of bare-bottom caning, stubborn defiance, and thoroughly striped, throbbing bottoms.

Text by Mistress Eleise

The video "De Montfort Gets The Cane (2005)" is a short erotic corporal punishment film produced by Cliff James.

Featuring

Sascha as Cornwallis

Pandora as De Montfort

Josie Harrison-Marks as the Headmistress Mrs Sutherland.

Sixth-formers Cornwallis and De Montfort are caught smoking behind the sports pavilion and summoned to the study of the formidable Headmistress, Mrs Sutherland. When both girls stubbornly refuse to reveal where they obtained the cigarettes, Mrs Sutherland decides they will be punished severely.

Cornwallis is ordered first. She lifts her pleated skirt, lowers her white panties to her knees, and bends over the large oak desk, presenting her bare bottom. Mrs Sutherland announces twelve hard strokes of the cane, to be counted and thanked for.

The long, supple rattan cracks down with sharpness and deliberation Each stroke raises a vivid red welt across Cornwallis’s soft cheeks and sensitive undercurve. She gasps, squirms, and struggles to stay in position as the caning grows steadily more severe, leaving her bottom a deep, angry scarlet covered in twelve distinct, raised lines.

By the final stroke she is in tears, her well-punished bottom hot, swollen and thoroughly marked. Mrs Sutherland then turns her stern gaze to the nervously waiting De Montfort and orders her to bend over for the same severe treatment.

Text by Mistress Eleise

The video "Cornwallis Gets The Cane (2005)" is a short erotic corporal punishment film produced by Cliff James.

Featuring

Jean Bradley as Miss Savage The Governess

Emma Diamond as Laura

Nicole Gold as Nicola

In this strict and intense punishment scene, the formidable Miss Savage has finally had enough of Laura’s defiant attitude and refusal to reveal where Maria is hiding. Dragged into the punishment room, Laura finds herself bent over the bench with her knickers down, receiving a long, hard, and thoroughly stinging bare bottom hand spanking.

Miss Savage’s palm cracks down relentlessly as she lectures the squirming girl on honesty, responsibility, and the consequences of covering for others. Laura’s protests and yelps fill the room while her bottom grows hotter and sorer under the strict disciplinarian’s firm hand.

A powerful, realistic corporal punishment film featuring a prolonged and no-nonsense bare bottom spanking from the authoritative Miss Savage.

Text by Mistress Eleise Courtney

Video Information

The video "Laura's Spanking Interrogation At The Approved School (2005)" is a short erotic corporal punishment film produced by Cliff James.

Featuring Jean Bradley as the Approved School Governess

Emma and Laura as the Inmates

George Lamont as the Governor

The study door closed with a heavy click. Miss Savage stood sternly behind her desk, cane in hand, staring down at the two defiant girls before her.

“Now then,” she said coldly, “you’ve had time to think and reflect. I need two answers. One: where is Maria? And two: are you going to tell me the truth?”

Emma and Laura stood side by side in silence, lips pressed tightly together.

Miss Savage’s eyes narrowed. “Very well. You leave me no choice.”

She pointed at Emma. “Trousers down. Bend over the desk.”

Emma hesitated but eventually obeyed, lowering her trousers and knickers before bending over the heavy oak desk. Her bare bottom was fully exposed.

Miss Savage flexed the long cane. “This is going to be a very sore bottom if you continue to refuse.”

Thwack!

The first stroke landed sharply across the centre of Emma’s bare cheeks. She gasped and tensed.

Thwack! Thwack!

Two more strokes followed in quick succession, leaving vivid pink lines.

“Where is Maria, Emma?” Miss Savage demanded. “Tell me now and this can end.”

Silence.

Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! Thwack!

Four hard strokes landed in rapid succession, making Emma’s bottom bounce and jiggle. She gasped loudly with each impact.

“Still nothing to say?” Miss Savage asked, tapping the cane against the already reddening cheeks. “You’re only making this worse for yourself.”

Thwack! Thwack! Thwack!

“Ow! Miss!” Emma cried out.

Miss Savage continued with a long, methodical caning. “I can keep this up all afternoon. Where did you get the cigarettes? Who gave them to you?”

Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! Thwack!

Each stroke landed with precision, painting fresh red tramlines across Emma’s bare bottom.

“I don’t know, Miss!” Emma gasped, squirming over the desk.

“Oh, I think you do,” Miss Savage replied calmly, laying on six more firm strokes. “You’re protecting someone, aren’t you? Speak up!”

Thwack! Thwack! Thwack!

“Ow! Please, Miss... it really stings!”

“Good. It’s supposed to,” Miss Savage said sternly. “Perhaps this will loosen your tongue. Where is Maria?”

Still no answer.

Miss Savage delivered another dozen slow, deliberate strokes, spacing them carefully. “I’ll ask again. Where did the cigarettes come from?”

Thwack!... Thwack!... Thwack!... Thwack!...

Emma wriggled and gasped. “I can’t tell you, Miss!”

“Then you’ll keep getting the cane until you change your mind,” Miss Savage replied, continuing without mercy. “This bottom is going to be very sore indeed if you keep refusing.”

Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! Thwack!

By now Emma’s bottom was glowing a deep, angry red, covered in thick overlapping stripes. She was breathing hard and shifting from foot to foot.

Miss Savage paused briefly. “Last chance, Emma. Tell me what I want to know.”

When Emma remained silent, Miss Savage laid on eight, hard strokes, each one accompanied by a crisp .”

Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! Thwack!

Emma’s bottom was now glowing a deep, angry red, covered in overlapping stripes. She was breathing hard, shifting from foot to foot.

Miss Savage paused briefly, then delivered another dozen slow, deliberate strokes, focusing especially on the sensitive undercurve.

Thwack!... Thwack!... Thwack!...

Each impact produced a sharp crack and left Emma gasping and squirming. By the time Miss Savage finally laid the cane aside, Emma’s bottom was thoroughly marked with thick, vivid red weals.

“Make yourself decent and sit over there,” Miss Savage ordered.

Just as Laura was about to take her place, the study door burst open. The Approved School Governor strode in.

“What on earth is going on here?” he demanded.

After hearing the full story and seeing the girls’ sore bottoms, he shook his head. “This is completely unacceptable. You’re a bully.”

He turned to the girls. “Do you two want to get your own back?”

“Yes, please!” they replied eagerly.

Before Miss Savage could protest, they guided her over the same desk. Her skirt was lifted and her knickers lowered, exposing her bare bottom.

Emma grinned. “This is going to be fun.”

Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack!

The girls took turns spanking Miss Savage firmly with their hands, enjoying every moment of the role reversal.

“Ow! This is not right!” Miss Savage protested, wriggling over the desk.

“It feels different when you’re on the receiving end, doesn’t it?” Emma laughed, delivering a long series of crisp, stinging smacks.

Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack!

Laura joined in enthusiastically. “You gave us so many! Now it’s your turn!”

They continued with a long, thorough hand spanking, turning Miss Savage’s bottom from pale to bright pink, then a deep rosy red. Miss Savage gasped and squirmed as the girls spanked steadily, covering every inch of her bare cheeks.

“Ow! That’s enough!” Miss Savage protested.

“Not yet,” Emma replied cheerfully. “You always told us we needed proper lessons.”

They kept going for several more minutes, alternating cheeks and occasionally landing extra hard smacks that made Miss Savage yelp.

By the time they finally stopped, Miss Savage’s bottom was glowing a bright, throbbing red. She stood up slowly, rubbing her sore cheeks with both hands, her face flushed with embarrassment.

Emma smiled sweetly. “Now you know how it feels, Miss.”

Text by Mistress Eleise

Video Information

The video "Double Trouble Caning at the Approved School (2005)" is a short erotic corporal punishment film produced by Cliff James.

Featuring

Josie Harrison-Marks as the formidable Headmistress Mrs Sutherland.

Sascha as the rebellious Cornwallis

Pandora as her loyal partner-in-crime De Montfort

The heavy oak door of the Headmistress’s study clicked shut with ominous finality. Inside, the air was thick with tension. Sascha Cornwallis stood stiffly beside the desk, her hands clasped tightly behind her back. Her face was flushed, and she shifted uncomfortably from foot to foot. The vivid red stripes across her bare bottom still burned fiercely beneath her lowered skirt — a painful reminder of the severe caning she had just received.

Beside her stood her loyal best friend and partner-in-crime, Pandora De Montfort. Though her heart was hammering, Pandora kept her chin high, a defiant spark in her eyes.

Headmistress Mrs Sutherland regarded the two girls with cold disapproval.

“I will ask you one last time,” Mrs Sutherland said, her voice low and dangerous. “Where did you obtain the cigarettes?”

Silence.

Cornwallis pressed her lips together stubbornly. De Montfort did the same.

Mrs Sutherland’s eyes narrowed. “Very well. You have both chosen the hard way. Cornwallis has already discovered the cost of defiance. Now it is your turn, De Montfort.”

She rose slowly and pointed at the heavy oak desk. “Bend over. Skirt up. Knickers down. Now.”

De Montfort hesitated for only a second before obeying. She bent forward over the polished surface, reaching out to grip the far edge. Mrs Sutherland stepped behind her, lifted the girl’s pleated skirt, and yanked her white knickers down to her knees, fully exposing Pandora’s smooth, quivering bare bottom.

“Such a pretty bottom,” Mrs Sutherland murmured. “Such a shame it must be marked again so soon.”

She flexed the long, whippy cane between her fingers, making it swish menacingly through the air.

Thwack!

The first stroke landed with a sharp, explosive crack right across the centre of De Montfort’s bare cheeks. She gasped sharply, her body jolting forward.

Thwack!

Thwack!

Two more strokes followed in quick succession, perfectly parallel, leaving vivid red tramlines blooming across her pale skin.

“Ow! Oh, Miss!” De Montfort hissed through gritted teeth.

Mrs Sutherland continued without mercy. “Where did you get the cigarettes, De Montfort? I’m waiting.”

Silence.

Thwack! Thwack! Thwack!

Three harder strokes landed low across the undercurve, making De Montfort’s bottom bounce and jiggle. She cried out, rising onto her toes.

“Still nothing to say?” Mrs Sutherland asked coldly. “Very well.”

She laid on six more stinging strokes in quick succession, each one delivered with precise, wristy technique. The cane whipped down with frightening accuracy, painting fresh, burning weals across the already reddened flesh.

Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! Thwack!

“Ahh! Oh God... Miss!” De Montfort gasped, her knuckles white as she gripped the desk. Her bottom was now a blazing pattern of criss-crossing red lines.

Mrs Sutherland paused, gently tapping the cane against De Montfort’s glowing cheeks. “I can keep this up all afternoon, girl. Tell me where you got them.”

De Montfort shook her head stubbornly, breathing hard. “I... I can’t, Miss.”

Thwack! Thwack! Thwack!

Three more vicious strokes landed, each one lower than the last, catching the sensitive undercurve and making De Montfort dance on her toes.

“You will learn obedience,” Mrs Sutherland said sternly. “One way or another.”

She delivered another dozen hard, deliberate strokes, spacing them carefully to cover every inch of De Montfort’s bare bottom. The cane rose and fell with relentless rhythm:

Thwack!... Thwack!... Thwack!... Thwack!...

Each impact produced a sharp crack followed by a deep, burning sting that made De Montfort writhe and gasp. Her bottom grew progressively redder, the stripes overlapping into a dense lattice of throbbing weals.

“Still defiant?” Mrs Sutherland asked, her voice calm but icy. “Very well. Let’s make sure this lesson sinks in properly.”

She took a small step back and laid on another eight strokes with increased severity, focusing especially on the lower curves and tops of the thighs.

Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! Thwack!

By now De Montfort was panting and whimpering, her legs trembling. “Ow! Miss... please... it really hurts!”

“Good,” Mrs Sutherland replied, flexing the cane again. “It’s supposed to. Perhaps next time you’ll think twice before breaking school rules and covering for your friends.”

She finished with six final, deliberately slow and hard strokes, each one accompanied by a crisp THWACK! that echoed through the study. De Montfort’s bottom was now a blazing, deeply marked canvas of bright red and purple stripes.

Mrs Sutherland eventually laid the cane aside. She studied her handiwork with satisfaction — two very sore, thoroughly striped bottoms.

“Perhaps now you will both think twice before breaking school rules,” she said calmly. “And next time I ask a question, I expect an answer. Dismissed.”

The two girls straightened up slowly, wincing as they pulled up their knickers over their blazing bottoms. Cornwallis and De Montfort exchanged a quick, pained glance — their rebellion had come at a very sore price.

Text by Mistress Eleise

The video "De Montfort Gets The Cane (2005)" is a short erotic corporal punishment film produced by Cliff James.

Featuring Sascha as Cornwallis

Pandora as De Montfort

Josie Harrison-Marks as the Headmistress Mrs Sutherland.

Cornwallis and her close friend De Montfort had been caught red-handed smoking cigarettes behind the old sports pavilion on the school grounds. The news reached the formidable Headmistress, Mrs Sutherland, within minutes. She was determined to get to the bottom of exactly where the girls had obtained the cigarettes.

Summoned to her private study, the two sixth-form girls stood nervously before the Headmistress’s large oak desk. Mrs Sutherland’s voice was icy as she demanded to know their source. Despite repeated questioning, both girls stubbornly refused to reveal anything.

“Very well,” Mrs Sutherland said calmly, her eyes narrowing. “If you will not tell me, then you will both be punished most severely. Cornwallis, you will be dealt with first. Bend over the desk.”

Cornwallis’s heart pounded as she stepped forward. She lifted her short pleated skirt and slowly lowered her white cotton panties to her knees, fully exposing her smooth, plump, and perfectly spankable bare bottom. She bent over the polished oak desk, arching her back and pushing her round cheeks out for punishment.

Mrs Sutherland selected a long, supple rattan cane and flexed it between her hands.

“You will receive twelve hard strokes,” she announced sternly. “You will count every single one out loud and thank me after each stroke. If you fail to do so, or if you move out of position, we will start again from the beginning. Do you understand?”

“Yes, Headmistress,” Cornwallis replied in a small voice.

Mrs Sutherland tapped the cane lightly across the centre of Cornwallis’s bare bottom, measuring her aim.

“Very well. We shall begin.”

THWACK!

The cane landed with a sharp, explosive crack right across the middle of her bottom. A vivid red line instantly appeared.

“One... thank you, Headmistress,” Cornwallis gasped.

Mrs Sutherland paused for a moment before continuing.

“You and De Montfort clearly think the rules of this school do not apply to you. Smoking on school grounds is a serious offence. Refusing to tell me where you obtained the cigarettes is even worse.”

THWACK!

“Two... thank you, Headmistress!”

“Three... thank you, Headmistress!”

By the fourth stroke, Cornwallis was already struggling to keep still. The cane was biting deeply into her tender flesh, leaving raised, burning welts.

“You will learn that defiance will not be tolerated in this school,” Mrs Sutherland continued, her voice cold and measured. “If you are not prepared to be honest, then you will be punished until you understand the consequences of your actions.”

THWACK! THWACK!

“Five... Six! Ow... thank you, Headmistress!”

Cornwallis’s voice was beginning to waver. Her bottom was now a bright, angry red, with several distinct welts already forming across both cheeks.

Mrs Sutherland laid the next strokes lower, targeting the sensitive undercurve of her bottom.

THWACK!

“Seven... ahh! Thank you, Headmistress!”

“Eight... oh! Thank you, Headmistress!”

By the eighth stroke, Cornwallis was rising onto her toes, her legs trembling as she fought to stay in position. The cane was leaving vivid, raised lines that stood out sharply against her crimson skin.

“You are both old enough to know better,” Mrs Sutherland said, her tone hardening. “Sixth-form girls should be setting an example, not behaving in such a childish manner. This caning is going to be a lesson you will remember for a very long time.”

THWACK! THWACK!

“Nine... Ten! Oh god... thank you, Headmistress!”

Tears were now forming in Cornwallis’s eyes. Her bottom was a mass of burning welts, throbbing painfully with every heartbeat.

Mrs Sutherland delivered the final two strokes with particular severity, aiming them across the already well-marked sit-spots.

THWACK!

“Eleven... thank you, Headmistress!” Cornwallis cried out, her voice breaking.

THWACK!

“Twelve... thank you, Headmistress!” she sobbed, finally allowing a few tears to fall.

Mrs Sutherland stepped back and surveyed her work. Cornwallis’s bottom was a deep, angry scarlet, covered in twelve distinct, raised welts that criss-crossed her cheeks and upper thighs. The skin was hot and swollen, and several of the strokes had left particularly vivid marks.

“You may stand up,” Mrs Sutherland said.

Cornwallis rose slowly, her hands instinctively moving towards her throbbing bottom before she stopped herself. She stood with her head bowed, tears running down her face, her well-caned bottom on full display.

Mrs Sutherland turned her cool, stern gaze to the anxiously waiting De Montfort, who was watching with wide, fearful eyes.

“Your turn, De Montfort,” she said. “And I can assure you, it will be every bit as severe — if not more so. Bend over the desk.”

Text by Mistress Eleise

The video "Cornwallis Gets The Cane (2005)" is a short erotic corporal punishment film produced by Cliff James.

Featuring

Josie Harrison-Marks as the formidable Headmistress Mrs Sutherland.

Sascha as the rebellious Cornwallis

Pandora as her loyal partner-in-crime De Montfort

The heavy oak door of the Headmistress’s study clicked shut with ominous finality. Inside, the air was thick with tension. Sascha Cornwallis stood stiffly beside the desk, her hands clasped tightly behind her back. Her face was flushed, and she shifted uncomfortably from foot to foot. The vivid red stripes across her bare bottom still burned fiercely beneath her lowered skirt — a painful reminder of the severe caning she had just received.

Beside her stood her loyal best friend and partner-in-crime, Pandora De Montfort. Though her heart was hammering, Pandora kept her chin high, a defiant spark in her eyes.

Headmistress Mrs Sutherland regarded the two girls with cold disapproval.

“I will ask you one last time,” Mrs Sutherland said, her voice low and dangerous. “Where did you obtain the cigarettes?”

Silence.

Cornwallis pressed her lips together stubbornly. De Montfort did the same.

Mrs Sutherland’s eyes narrowed. “Very well. You have both chosen the hard way. Cornwallis has already discovered the cost of defiance. Now it is your turn, De Montfort.”

She rose slowly and pointed at the heavy oak desk. “Bend over. Skirt up. Knickers down. Now.”

De Montfort hesitated for only a second before obeying. She bent forward over the polished surface, reaching out to grip the far edge. Mrs Sutherland stepped behind her, lifted the girl’s pleated skirt, and yanked her white knickers down to her knees, fully exposing Pandora’s smooth, quivering bare bottom.

“Such a pretty bottom,” Mrs Sutherland murmured. “Such a shame it must be marked again so soon.”

She flexed the long, whippy cane between her fingers, making it swish menacingly through the air.

Thwack!

The first stroke landed with a sharp, explosive crack right across the centre of De Montfort’s bare cheeks. She gasped sharply, her body jolting forward.

Thwack!

Thwack!

Two more strokes followed in quick succession, perfectly parallel, leaving vivid red tramlines blooming across her pale skin.

“Ow! Oh, Miss!” De Montfort hissed through gritted teeth.

Mrs Sutherland continued without mercy. “Where did you get the cigarettes, De Montfort? I’m waiting.”

Silence.

Thwack! Thwack! Thwack!

Three harder strokes landed low across the undercurve, making De Montfort’s bottom bounce and jiggle. She cried out, rising onto her toes.

“Still nothing to say?” Mrs Sutherland asked coldly. “Very well.”

She laid on six more stinging strokes in quick succession, each one delivered with precise, wristy technique. The cane whipped down with frightening accuracy, painting fresh, burning weals across the already reddened flesh.

Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! Thwack!

“Ahh! Oh God... Miss!” De Montfort gasped, her knuckles white as she gripped the desk. Her bottom was now a blazing pattern of criss-crossing red lines.

Mrs Sutherland paused, gently tapping the cane against De Montfort’s glowing cheeks. “I can keep this up all afternoon, girl. Tell me where you got them.”

De Montfort shook her head stubbornly, breathing hard. “I... I can’t, Miss.”

Thwack! Thwack! Thwack!

Three more vicious strokes landed, each one lower than the last, catching the sensitive undercurve and making De Montfort dance on her toes.

“You will learn obedience,” Mrs Sutherland said sternly. “One way or another.”

She delivered another dozen hard, deliberate strokes, spacing them carefully to cover every inch of De Montfort’s bare bottom. The cane rose and fell with relentless rhythm:

Thwack!... Thwack!... Thwack!... Thwack!...

Each impact produced a sharp crack followed by a deep, burning sting that made De Montfort writhe and gasp. Her bottom grew progressively redder, the stripes overlapping into a dense lattice of throbbing weals.

“Still defiant?” Mrs Sutherland asked, her voice calm but icy. “Very well. Let’s make sure this lesson sinks in properly.”

She took a small step back and laid on another eight strokes with increased severity, focusing especially on the lower curves and tops of the thighs.

Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! Thwack!

By now De Montfort was panting and whimpering, her legs trembling. “Ow! Miss... please... it really hurts!”

“Good,” Mrs Sutherland replied, flexing the cane again. “It’s supposed to. Perhaps next time you’ll think twice before breaking school rules and covering for your friends.”

She finished with six final, deliberately slow and hard strokes, each one accompanied by a crisp THWACK! that echoed through the study. De Montfort’s bottom was now a blazing, deeply marked canvas of bright red and purple stripes.

Mrs Sutherland eventually laid the cane aside. She studied her handiwork with satisfaction — two very sore, thoroughly striped bottoms.

“Perhaps now you will both think twice before breaking school rules,” she said calmly. “And next time I ask a question, I expect an answer. Dismissed.”

The two girls straightened up slowly, wincing as they pulled up their knickers over their blazing bottoms. Cornwallis and De Montfort exchanged a quick, pained glance — their rebellion had come at a very sore price.

Text by Mistress Eleise

The video "De Montfort Gets The Cane (2005)" is a short erotic corporal punishment film produced by Cliff James.