M/f; year: 2007; time: 27 minutes
Somehow we have missed this older film, the wonderful ‘Niki Flynn’ and ‘Paul Kennedy.’ Niki’s hair has grow out since her shearing for Lupus in Prague in 2005. She is a full fledged schoolgirl here, elegant detail, not internet schoolgirl stuff. A local shopkeeper calls on her at home. She has been shoplifting, her parents consent to remedies, and the shopkeeper knows she is alone. Niki fidgets and hangs her head (she may have been the best in all of CP at this) as she hears the alternatives she has. We know them.
Shopkeeper Kennedy explains to her how he was caned when he was her age and how effective it was. “Have you ever had your bare bottom thrashed?” Kennedy still threatens the police. “There has to be an alternative.” Kennedy has checked with the parents. He sends her upstairs to get the family heirloom cane, hidden away in retirement. Dialogue and sexy tension postpone the inevitable, a preference of ours. “I’m going to give you a thrashing you will never forget.”
She must bend over at the fireplace, a traditional place for all this. Skirt up, full white panties. Fifteen strokes, first on the knickers, repeats don’t concern us. “Arch your back and push your bottom out.”
“Pull down your knickers.” “Oh, no!” Twelve on the bare skin, white lines on pink. Whimpering. “Last few, grab your ankles.” Six of the hardest. More whimpering. Kennedy tells her her parents have said they will want a look at her bottom.
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