Featuring Vicki Vuitton as Kirsten

Brandy Bailey as Rebecca

Steve Bickerstaff as the Headmaster

Kirsten stood nervously in the Headmaster’s study at Birch Bottom Lovitt, her hands clasped tightly in front of her.

After a tense exchange of denials, the Headmaster had heard enough.

“I’m going to give you a spanking. Get over here. Bend over my knee.”

He delivered a long, thorough hand spanking, turning her bare bottom bright pink. Once her cheeks were glowing nicely, he ordered her up.

“Take those knickers off c*mpletely and bend over the desk. Now.”

Kirsten obeyed, bending over the large oak desk with her bare bottom thrust out vulnerably. The Headmaster removed his thick, heavy leather belt, doubled it over, and tapped it menacingly against his palm.

“You’ve earned a severe strapping, y*ung lady. This is going to be long, hard, and extremely painful. I intend to make sure you feel every single stroke and remember this punishment for a very long time.”

CR*CK!

The first powerful stroke landed squarely across the centre of her bare bottom with a deafening cr*ck. Kirsten gasped sharply, rising onto her toes.

“Ow! Sir!”

CR*CK! CR*CK! CR*CK! CR*CK!

He immediately followed with four more heavy strokes in quick succession, the thick leather biting deeply into her soft flesh.

“You will learn to obey the rules of this school,” he growled, swinging the belt again and again with maximum effort. “Bringing filthy videos into my school... lying to my face... dragging another girl into your mischief...”

CR*CK! CR*CK! CR*CK! CR*CK! CR*CK! CR*CK!

Kirsten cried out loudly with each impact, her bottom and upper thighs jiggling under the savage strokes. The Headmaster deliberately targeted her sit-spots and the sensitive crease where bottom meets thigh.

“Keep that bottom up and still!” he barked. “You’re going to take every single stroke I give you, and I have no intention of stopping anytime soon.”

He continued the merciless strapping without mercy, delivering stroke after heavy stroke in a steady, punishing rhythm. The loud, resounding cr*cks of leather on bare skin filled the study as Kirsten’s bottom rapidly turned from pink to a deep, angry crimson, then to a b*rning, mottled red.

CR*CK! CR*CK! CR*CK! CR*CK! CR*CK!

“Ow! Please, Sir! I’m sorry!” she yelped, squirming desperately across the desk, her legs kicking.

“Sorry isn’t good enough,” the Headmaster replied coldly, increasing both the frequency and the pace. “You will have a properly sore, well-strapped bottom and thighs by the time I’m finished with you. This is what happens to deceitful, disobedient girls at Birch Bottom Lovitt.”

He focused especially on her upper thighs, delivering a blistering series of strokes that made her dance frantically on her toes and howl with p*in.

CR*CK! CR*CK! CR*CK! CR*CK! CR*CK! CR*CK! CR*CK!

“Keep your legs apart!” he ordered sternly. “Stop trying to close them. This strapping is far from over.”

The punishment continued at length. He laid on dozens of hard strokes, sometimes in fast flurries, sometimes slow and deliberate, each one harder than the last. Kirsten’s bottom and thighs were now a blazing, throbbing mess of thick, overlapping red and purple welts. Tears streamed down her face as she gripped the edge of the desk tightly, sobbing with every new stroke.

CR*CK! CR*CK! CR*CK! CR*CK! CR*CK!

“You brought this on yourself,” the Headmaster lectured as he continued without pause. “Lying, cheating, corrupting other girls with your filthy videos... You will not sit comfortably for many days after this.”

He delivered another long, relentless series, covering every inch of her bottom and upper thighs until the skin was shiny, swollen, and deeply marked.

CR*CK! CR*CK! CR*CK! CR*CK! CR*CK! CR*CK!

By the time the Headmaster finally paused for a moment, Kirsten’s entire lower bottom and upper thighs were a deep, fiery red — hot, massively swollen, and heavily covered in vivid, raised strap welts. She was crying openly, her body trembling with exhaustion and p*in.

The Headmaster ran his hand roughly over her scorched, welted flesh, squeezing the b*rning marks and making her cry out again in fresh agony.

“You’ve got a very sore, very well-strapped bottom and thighs now, haven’t you?” he said with clear satisfaction. “And this is still only the beginning of your punishment...”

He set the belt aside briefly, but Kirsten knew the worst was yet to come.

“Stand there and think about your behaviour while I prepare the cane. You’ve got a long way to go before this punishment is over.”

Text by Mistress Eleise Courtney

Video Information

The video "Kirsten's Severe School Punishment" (2002) is a short erotic corporal punishment film written, directed and produced by Cliff James

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