Welcome to our world of Corporal Punishment, where naughty boys and girls are spanked HARD! This is a member's only site with a difference... bored of seeing Domestic Discipline websites that produce the same type of movies in the same sets, over and over again, we decided to create our own part of the web; produced with passion for those who appreciate variety and love good old fashioned British spanking.

Step into a world where beautiful ladies still wear old favourites - demure blouses, tight pencil skirts, fully fashioned nylon stockings and suspenders, red lipstick and stiletto heels; and watch as their pert, round bottoms wiggle across your screen, ready to either administer or take a strict, severe and merciless punishment for YOUR viewing pleasure. Sometimes thoroughly brutal, but always cruel to be kind. Whether as Aunt, Head Mistress, Lady of the Manor, Boss, Head Girl, Matron, Secretary or any other character, they all administer punishments with a no nonsense approach to correction....... unless they are being corrected themselves of course! 

Non-stop hand spanking, slippering, paddling, strapping, tawsing, hair brushing and caning - brought to you by true lovers of corporal discipline.

20 April
8:06 minutes
I was in detention, which isn’t unusual for me, and in walked the headgirl in her short skirt (we aren’t allowed such short skirts). She caught me writing rude notes and picked up the cane that was on the blackboard. I called her a knobhead and she said she had intended to give me six strokes but it could end up being a lot more. It was up and over the vaulting horse for me, skirt up, knickers down and bottom in the air. The cane hurt like mad but then she gave it a huge swish through the air to scare me. It terrified me! She was enjoying this. I lost count at 5 so she went back to 1 again. Cow! The next few were quick fire, so I wouldn’t forget. She said the last two would be the hardest and she meant it. I’ll have marks for days! Satisfied, she left me to sit on the hard oak desk with a sore bottom.
13 April
11:47 minutes
My boss made me check the diary to see who was using the company car. There was a speeding ticket and he suspected me. I suggested a £60 fine was nothing to him but a lot for me. At that he made me stand with my hands on my desk and bend over. I knew he was going to spank me so I shut the office door. I protested it wasn’t me but he was slapping my firm, round bottom. I pleaded that I had no licence and would be in very serious trouble. “You are going to have to pay” he said and told me to remove my skirt and top. I had no choice but I had a sexy secretary outfit underneath and he thought I was making fun of the situation. “Bend over, hands on the desk!” he demanded and spanked me really hard. He thought that because I am beautiful I think I can get away with anything. He spanked me hard and furiously fast. It was stinging like mad, then he pulled out a short but painful leather tawse and set about my poor bottom. OOOOOH! It hurt! Then the horrid man pulled up my panties to expose me and leathered me good and proper. I wriggled, danced and squirmed but he went on and on and on before he let me get dressed.
6 April
40:46 minutes
Donald’s housework skills were simply not improving and, checking my ‘scary little black book’ I had no choice but to spank him. On went my ‘Punishment Pinny’ and he went over my knee for a good, bare bottom spanking until he was whimpering pitifully. I threatened to humiliate him in public next time but for now I strapped his hands, which he couldn’t take so I beat him with a wooden spoon in the kitchen. When I saw his latest pathetic attempt at housework I took him by the ear to the schoolroom and selected a heavy hardwood long-handled paddle and gave it to him hard, promising that I’d cane him if he cried. Of course, he did and I caned him hard with my dragon cane but he was so pathetic I raised the tally from 6 to 12. He was sobbing his eyes out by 10. He’ll learn!
30 March
3:32 minutes
HARD SPANKING. ....I was in my pyjamas and just about to go to bed like the good girl I am when Daddy called me into his room. He was very cross. He didn’t even tell me why but I knew I was going to get a good spanking. Over his knee I went and he opened the back flap of my onsies. He wasn’t amused by my “SPANK ME” panties but took it as an invitation to tan my bottom until it was as pink as my knickers. He slapped and spanked me, harder and harder and asked if the message was getting through but I wasn’t going to give him the satisfaction of an answer. He laid it on then and I was squealing and squirming on his lap, kicking my legs. I foolishly said it didn’t even hurt. The next few did, believe me. THEN he took my knickers down, exposing my poor pink bottom cheeks to even more HARD spanking. I managed not to cry until I got out of the room and sobbed myself to sleep. Daddy’s spankings really hurt but somehow I hope he never stops giving them. Not much chance of that, though, I'm such a naughty girl.
23 March
10:39 minutes
I called my office junior in to see me. The report she had done was riddled with mistakes. I don’t like her, she’s after my job. She may be able to manipulate the boss but not me. A lesson was needed here. I bent her over my desk, pulled up her short black skirt and spanked her bottom. Then I pulled down her panties and spanked her some more. Martin came in to see what was going on and gave me such a dressing down, then bent ME over my desk and spanked me, harder than Danni had got. Up came my skirt and he reddened my bottom good and proper. My panties soon came down. The spanks were now slow and deliberate. I whimpered before he called in Danielle. I said it was all her fault and he made me bend over again so Danielle could spank me. He was sick of all our chattering and bitching all day. He bent us BOTH over the desk, side by side and he spanked one cheek at a time. It HURT! We promised to stop the nonsense we got six more each for good measure and spanked Danni first. I got lots more than her, then he sat on the desk and pulled me over his knee and spanked me fast and furiously as if he was beating a cake mix. I’ll get even with the little cow!
16 March
20:30 minutes
The Headmaster told me the girls had voted for me to be the new Headgirl. He wasn’t convinced I could maintain discipline given my past record but I tried to assure him. He said he’d give me a trial but we would have to wipe the slate clean of all my misdemeanours first. In other words, over his knee for a jolly good spanking. If I took it well I’d be Headgirl. Straight over his knee and he spanked me hard, spank after spank. Then up came my skirt and he was rather surprised by my girdle and stockings. After giving me another good spanking he announced that my girdle was giving me too much protection so he unclipped my suspenders and he really tanned me. I kicked and wriggled and squealed. I thought he had finished but the horrid man bent me over his desk, skirt up and gave me a long, VERY hard slippering. So hard he had to hold me, the sadist. He demanded that I take my knickers down for the cane that made me gasp with each stroke. The strokes were getting faster and harder and I made quite a racket with my squeals of agony. I'd forgotten how many strokes I’d had. “Well, you had better start” he said and laid into me again. That REALLY hurt. He let me up to rub my well striped bottom before dismissing me.
9 March
16:53 minutes
As Victorian Lady of the Manor, I summoned my boy to check he’d done his chores but most had been neglected while he flirted with the maids. I told him that boys who don’t do their chores need disciplining. I put him over my knee for a hard hand spanking on his bare bottom. Then I told him my jewellery had been tampered with. I told him the penalty for being in my bedroom was the vintage hardwood butter pat – the one he hadn’t bothered to use. Down came his underwear and he got the grooved side of the pat on his bare bottom. It turns his bottom crimson. I gave extras for jumping about. As a God-fearing Lady I like him to read the word of the Lord. I find it comforting. Punishment was taken seriously in those days, just as I like it. He annoyed me with his over-dramatic delivery and I bent him over the sofa. 12 strokes of my cane. After 3 or 4 he lost count so I started again. This time with my knobbly whangee cane. It broke after 4. Now he was in real trouble. I started again with an evil, thin, whippy, smoked dragon cane. He was in agony when I’d finished and sent him to do his duties. God help him!
2 March
17:30 minutes
Jayne has a reputation as one of the naughtiest girls in class. She was told her to report to detention and stand in front of the board with her hands on her head. She couldn't even do that without causing mischief. Seeing what Jayne had written on the blackboard the Head bent her swiftly over the desk and gave her a good spanking. Although it quite clearly hurt it didn't succeed in curbing her cheeky tongue. There was nothing else to do other than paddle her, slowly and deliberately. When this too failed to deter her insolence, Sir pulled up her skirt and found she was wearing a red thong. He was appalled. He resumed paddling her and instructed her to go and get changed into regulation underwear. On her return she was still being cheeky. The Head spanked her again but she was still stifling laughter! The frustrated Head simply had no choice but to take her into the gym and give her a real hiding. When she saw the Queen crop she knew she was for it. She was still chuckling though. His punishments are skilled and this would be SEVERE! Maybe the cane would work better....
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