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Morgan Taylor as Miss Morgan

Master Kain as Mr Protheroe The Headmaster

Mr. Protheroe, the stern Headmaster of Birch Bottom Lovitt School for Girls, stood imposingly in his study. Before him stood Miss Morgan, the y*ung teacher whose repeated failure to control her class had finally pushed him too far.

“Stand there and keep quiet,” he ordered.

After a brief but firm lecture, he pointed to the low padded bench. “One knee on there. Bend forward.”

Miss Morgan obeyed nervously. Mr. Protheroe removed his thick leather belt, doubled it, and tapped it against his palm.

“This is going to hurt, Miss Morgan. It has to hurt if you are ever going to learn.”

CR*CK!

The heavy belt landed with a loud, resounding cr*ck across her skirted bottom. She gasped sharply.

“Oh! Please stop...”

But Mr. Protheroe had no intention of stopping. He began to strap her with slow, deliberate, and powerful strokes, each one landing with authority.

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

“I will not tolerate teachers who cannot control their class,” he said sternly, punctuating every word with a stroke. “They are not hooligans — though they certainly behave like it under your supervision.”

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

Miss Morgan yelped and squirmed as the thick leather bit through her skirt. Mr. Protheroe continued without mercy, delivering stroke after heavy stroke.

“Stand up,” he commanded. “Lift your skirt and lower your knickers. I want that bottom properly bared.”

Blushing furiously with shame, Miss Morgan obeyed. She bent back over the bench, her smooth, pale bottom now fully exposed.

Mr. Protheroe resumed with renewed intensity.

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

The leather cr*cked loudly against her bare flesh, leaving bright red stripes. Miss Morgan cried out with each impact, her bottom bouncing under the punishing strap.

“Such an efficient tool, the belt,” he remarked calmly. “You should use this more often in your classes.”

“I... I don’t know how to use it properly, Sir!” she gasped between strokes.

Mr. Protheroe continued the strapping relentlessly, covering every inch of her bottom and upper thighs.

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

“C*ll out the ringleaders. Strap the troublemakers hard before every lesson, and you will have complete control of the class.”

Miss Morgan’s bottom was rapidly turning a deep, angry red, covered in thick, overlapping welts. She was breathing heavily, her legs trembling.

“Stick your bottom right out,” he ordered. “Hands down here.”

He delivered another long, merciless series of strokes, each one harder than the last. The loud cr*cks of the belt echoed through the study as Miss Morgan sobbed and promised to do better.

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

By the time he finally stopped, her bare bottom was a blazing, throbbing mass of deep red and purple welts. She was crying openly, her legs shaking.

Mr. Protheroe folded the belt and replaced it.

“Let this be a lesson you will never forget, Miss Morgan. The next time I hear of trouble in your class, you will be back here for a far more severe punishment.”

Miss Morgan remained bent over the bench, bottom b*rning fiercely.

“Yes, Sir... I promise I will learn my lesson.”

Please note: This video is from the Top Marks Videos archives; the quality is not up to the HD standard of today’s productions.

Text by Mistress Eleise Courtney

The video "A Lesson for Miss Morgan – The Strapping (2002)" is a short erotic corporal punishment film written, directed and produced by Cliff James.

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