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.

10 November
24:41 minutes
I had given Roy his annual appraisal and had nothing good to say. He was going to be disciplined. No warnings, I'd rather SPANK. It was that or lose his job. Shoes and trousers off and over my knee. I really laid into him with the hairbrush. He was really struggling to take it, wincing and gasping with each blow, but I wanted this to be a much more severe punishment. Bent over, I took a slipper to his bare, red bottom. I slipped off my tight, knee length high heeled boots to get a better swing. I was making him gasp with every stroke and getting harder every time. I had a hidden camera, I told him, for blackmail. We still had plenty of time so I picked out my oak paddle and used it brutally. I really don't know my own strength. Then I told him he wouldn't have a job unless he accepted a thrashing with my dragon cane. I selected my favourite, my most painful crook-handled cane. He was going to get 12 strokes of my rod. Nasty implement, the cane. Especially in my hands when I'm seriously displeased. He knew I had a camera running and I suggested we made a movie. "How to Succeed in a Man's World." He wasn't very amused.
3 November
15:14 minutes
I was in detention. He caught me chewing gum. I had to put my hands out and he gave me a painful dose of the Irish Discipline Strap. It hurt! He said only the naughtiest girls get Headmaster’s detention and after punishment by the teacher the Head decides on additional correction. I had to bend over my desk, skirt up and he spanked me hard. I kicked and squealed and tried to get up but he pushed me firmly down. This was all for asking the French teacher what the French word for “penis” was. A little French counting practice and it was over the horse for me and continued to beat me with the Irish Discipline Strap. He leathered my already painful bottom. I managed to last to 10 with a lot of squealing and rubbed my tender bottom under my knickers. He said my bottom needed very severe treatment and I knew what was coming. It was gown and mortarboard off for the cane. OH, help! I hate the cane! I jumped up after the third swish squealing and kicking and when he had finished he admired his handiwork. How badly he’d marked my poor, poor bottom. He made me say thank you before he would let me go.
27 October
8:28 minutes
Last Halloween a gang of local boys were very, very rude to me. I’m a very private person, I have a cat and I wear long tight black dresses. They called me a witch and the ringleader threw an egg at my window. I was extremely cross, I can tell you. So this year I set a trap. I bought fake cobwebs, a witches hat and thick-handled broomstick and I borrowed a vintage riding crop. When Peter arrived, trick or treating at my door, he had no idea what was in store for him. He was putty in my hands. I can be VERY authoritarian and before he knew what hit him he was bare-bottomed and bent over. THEN I hit him with the crop. MY, how he flinched as I tanned his arse. The thick handle of the broom was just the thing to blister his bottom as I thrashed him unmercifully. Now THAT was a witches spell! But did Peter get a trick or did he get a treat? You decide, HAHAHA.
20 October
12:56 minutes
As Miss Akroyd’s Form Teacher she was sent to me for writing graffiti on the toilet walls. When I questioned her she just found the whole incident funny. She’d been warned about her behaviour and I had no choice but to put her across my knee and give her a good, old-fashioned spanking. She squealed and complained. Further denial got her an even harder spanking. When I let her stand up she was insolent and wouldn’t even respect me enough to stand up straight so I took the ruler to her hands. When she looked contemptuously at me I thought enough was enough and sent her to the Headmaster for a caning. He made her admit her misdemeanor and gave her a good telling-off, cane in hand, She tried to make excuses but he wasn't having that, bent her over the desk, lifted her short skirt and took his painful knobbly cane to her bottom, time and time again. She squealed and stamped but he gave her a very sore and striped bottom before he let her go.
13 October
24:42 minutes
My Boss was not at all happy with the way I was treating my office junior, Katie and wanted me to apologise for the humiliating dressing-down I had given her in the office. I refused, point blank. It was an apology or a spanking and before I could argue I was over his knee and he was spanking me hard, on and on. Soon my skirt came up, then my slip. When that didn’t work he laid into my crimson bottom with a hairbrush and a leather slipper. My word, they really hurt but I wouldn’t give in. He bent me over a sofa and thrashed me with a riding crop. I only just managed to take it. This was real! Down came my dress and out came the heavy leather strap, used with a heavy hand! My girdle, stockings and even my panties had to go and he birched me cruelly. I was meant to get 6 but ended up getting 18, by which time I was crying. He said he’d filmed this so I’d better do as he says or the office will see it. And probably get another thrashing too!
6 October
5:40 minutes
“Come here!” barked Miss Akroyd, “you know what you’ve done”. I tried to protest but it was over her knee for me and she didn’t half spank me hard. Miss Akroyd has hands like hardwood it hurt. I couldn't keep still, wincing and squirming with each slap. Now with trousers down it was back over her knee, my bottom was getting bright red but she wouldn’t let me rub it. “I have a wooden spoon” she menacingly told me to which, in the circumstances, I foolishly replied that she had it because she was always stirring shit! Well! Then I REALLY got it. I thought I’d been spanked quite severely enough and my bottom was glowing (and throbbing) but Miss Akroyd insisted that my panties came down. She spanked me some more on my poor, burning, bare bottom and the launched into another rapid-fire session with the wooden spoon. HARD! She showed me no mercy whatsoever and really scorched me. I wriggled and squirmed and squealed and rubbed. It was pure agony. Eventually her sadistic needs were fulfilled and she let me up. I stalked off in a strop and Miss Akroyd looked very pleased with her handiwork.
29 September
17:26 minutes
I had finally found the perfect Husband and we were on our honeymoon. When I say perfect I mean he has a fantastic income with opportunities for promotion to increase his salary. And he will do EXACTLY as I say. I think he was hooked when I let him spank me but that, I made clear, stops right now. He, on the other hand, will be thrashed regularly for any failure to please his new wife. I told him I would be in charge from now on and to get the message across I put him over my knee, on the edge of the marital bed, and gave him a very severe spanking. I’d only played at spanking him until I got a ring on his finger! He still wasn’t getting the idea so I took a leather paddle I’d packed and he got a blistering paddling with that. I’d train him. Just to make the situation perfectly clear I took a wicked knobbly cane to him. My Mother used that for years on my Father and he did everything she asked. Best wedding present she could have given me. Peter endured his initiation into marital bliss but was expecting to share the bed with me. No chance! He might stain the sheets. Maybe when his cuts heal!
22 September
10:58 minutes
The Headmaster stormed in to my office saying the report I’d compiled for his meeting had three vitally important issues for discussion missing. He was furious and my apologies were not enough. He brought me to the front of my desk and told me I took a lot of trouble on my appearance, right down to my fully fashioned stockings, but not enough on my work. “I’m going to punish you like any other girl in the school” he told me. He made me bend over my desk and spanked me firmly and my squeals and complaints made no difference. He led me in to the schoolroom by my ear and spanked my bottom and when he stopped I thought it was over. However, he placed a cushion on the desk to raise my bottom. I told him I was too old for a spanking and he agreed. “Yes you are, you’re going to get the cane.” Then he gave me a good caning. He didn’t think I’d learned my lesson and tawsed me on very tender cheeks. I wasn’t thinking and said he needed to get laid or something and went back to work with the cushion to put under my aching, throbbing bottom.
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