Dorset Cottage
A lovely short Roué film.
Pretty Cindy has to drop her white knickers for several
smarting slaps from Mr Ford. Her bottom blushes beautifully as she is made to
adopt various positions for her chastisement. The film then moves on and it is
a somewhat irate Mr Ford who orders Cindy to bare her rear-end in readiness for
another hiding. We learn that this further punishment is due to the girl being
a little light-fingered; attempting to steal her mentor’s wallet. Cindy
extracts a clothes brush from a drawer, takes down her knickers, lifts her
pretty dress and lays her upper body over a table. Her bottom, gorgeously
framed by stockings and suspenders, then receives a thorough whacking with the
wooden-backed clothes-brush. In time her young buttocks are a bright crimson as
she sobs her way through her awful ordeal.
Review from spankingfilmreview.com:
One of the absolute jewels if you are, like we are,
admirers of tense little age play melodramas, where young girls without options
face older men. The stories are simple and innocent, yet highly erotic. A few
others to keep in mind — Room 2D,
Half-Term Punishments, Four O’Clock Report, Big Girls Do Cry and more.
The scene is an English cottage, portrayed by the camera
as an architectural watercolour. Student Susie is the tenant. Her landlord
country gentleman Mr Ford reviews her dishevelled finances and declares “sorry”
and “promises” are not enough. Asking her how her finances can be “rectified,”
eyes downcast, she knows. ‘I suppose you’re going to have to spank me again,
aren’t you?’
She is soon bare bottom across his lap on the daybed, her
buttocks like a kitten in his hand, receiving a moderate but humiliating
spanking. The actress is a perfect, youthful, pageboy brunette, innocent and
demure of gesture. After the spanking, Ford sends her to take a bath, knickers
still down, showing us downy adolescent fuzz.
Cottage exteriors, 19th century rustic interiors, very
Roué, reflect scene change. Susie creeps back downstairs to Ford, wearing only
pyjama tops. Roué often used stairs to highlight sweet bottoms in scene
transition. She displays her bare lower half to Ford, playing the game — we
note two perfect little gluteal dimples.
Susie is in his net. Her teases her on finances and she
agrees to take a spanking for new pairs of shoes. A nice combination — a girl
can never have enough shoes and we can never have enough spanking. After this
hand spanking, she’ll accept money for a pair of jeans. She is mantelpieced for
another hand spanking and sticks her bottom out without prompting. He counts
out the pound notes.
More hand spanking kneeling on a chair. ‘Stick it out.’ Close-ups
of her ladyhood in this embarrassing pose.
Another scene change. Ford leads her to a room. She wears
a sweet gingham pinafore dress and looks, well, we’re always advised that age
records are kept on file. ‘It’s in the top drawer (she knows this means the
clothes brush). I want your wicked little bottom ready in two minutes. Across
the table!’
She agonizes and slowly prepares, brush out, skirt up,
knickers down. Close-up of her perfect marquee buttocks, framed by white garter
belt and stockings. It seems she lifted money from his wallet. A moderate, sexy
hand spanking, sweet anguished facials.
If this Laird owns more real estate, he can keep his days
entertaining.


That gingham dress is quite enchanting. Wouldn't it be wonderful if such demure and modest gingham and plaid fashions were mandatory, in public at least, for all young women (under the age of 25 perhaps) instead of them parading around like cheap tarts and whores in Lord knows what? No tattoos or rings through their noses (or anywhere else, apart from possibly the ears) either. Nor any gaudy make-up. This would be part of our 'law and order' policy. Clamping down on, and eradicating, the lawless, 'anything goes' culture amongst the young. Any deviation and the plain clothes 'morality police' will be on to them.
ReplyDeleteIndeed. And the plain clothes 'morality police' have their work cut out for them ahead of our reaching that gingham dress utopia.
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