Room 2D

From Blushes 12. Continuing the stories of Kingsmead school, following  Two Stripes Rule . Most of the girls — 110 out of 150 — were boarders at Kingsmead, daughters of essentially middle-class and some of what I’d term the landed-gentry class: the county-set, as they might be called, who thought they were a cut above the other girls in status. I was privileged — I choose the word carefully — to be able to attend to the disciplinary needs of one of these rich young ladies when she stepped over the boundaries of common-sense. Privileged, because she was probably the most physically attractive young lady at the school: short, fashionable blonde hair framed a face of elfin pertness, high cheekbones, a fresh complexion with a light dusting of freckles, and a mouth boasting a set of perfect teeth and lips to tempt a priest. This was Melissa Hammond, a seventeen-year-old whose high spirits were tempered only by her capacity for ...

A story with a French connection to mark Bastille Day. From Blushes 11 In the middle of the school gymnasium stands a vaulting horse. A girl — blonde, well-built, in her late teens — is bent over it by touching her toes, gym knickers lowered to mid-thigh, her bottom bare. To the girl’s left stands a senior mistress holding a 3ft 4in punishment cane. Behind the girl, standing near the gym wall with a view of both cane and target are two other people: a form mistress, and myself, Pierre Deauville, a teacher from France on exchange for the summer term. Fiction? No, for I was really there, one hot summer’s day at an exclusive girls school in Berkshire, England on 29 th  June 1984. An invited guest to witness, and, dare I say it, to enjoy  le vice Anglais  corporal punishment administered to young female bottoms. Two days before term started, I arrived at Kingsmead School from Paris to meet the headmistress and settle...

Another Bars & Stripes trio of videos with one of their more famous inmates, the corrupt lawyer Amelia Jane Rutherford, who was to return for later stints in prison. Amelia Jane Rutherford’s Intake Day The haughty ex lawyer Rutherford finds herself on the wrong side of the law… and the bars in this her first taste of prison life. She is not happy and feels the system should treat her with more respect, she is, after all, much better than everyone else! Hmm… you are in for a painful awakening Rutherford on that gorgeous bottom of yours. Painful Steps Prisoner Amelia Jane Rutherford, number 4229, is lying on the lower bunk in her cell at Bars and Stripes Prison. Looking so elegant — the perfect lady — knees drawn up and her thighs wide open with her knickers-covered cunt winking at Prison Officer Lewis as he comes in unannounced. Her displeasure at seeing him is obvious, as she demands to know why he’s there. Keeping his coo...

Photo-story from Janus 89 & 90, a prequel to Elixir of Life . Not much of a story, to be honest, but a nice photo-set of Jenny Close. If you call yourself ‘Chelsea’, in the accent of a region no SW3 estate agent would dream of dealing with, you’ve got to expect a bit of trouble now and then. Particularly when you run into someone like Madam, a very meticulous lady whose tragic past experiences have conditioned her to react with fury to any sign of falseness or pretension — real or imagined. This gaffe with her name alarmingly triggers just that kind of sarcasm which Chelsea has never been able to cope with. Giving way is the only way she knows how to handle a sour, critical, supercilious bitch of Madam’s calibre, and angry men who tell her she should have her bottom spanked or her selfish, oblivious misbehaviour. When she needs to keep in with people, Chelsea has learned that it can be better to pay with a de...