In Loco Parentis
A charming film. I don’t recall seeing this lovely young
lady anywhere else.
Review from spankingfilmreview.com:
Every once in a while, a film just strikes a chord in us;
it is probably personal to us. This film has beauty, ageplay, a naughty and
illicit premise, and devilish costuming.
Sandra’s mother has called an older man to her home — he
is a retired school official with a taste for the old days. Sandra has become
impossible and her mother wants to arrange a punishment session. The retiree
reminds the mother that the rules have changed — ‘These things have to be done
very privately, in my home.’
The gent goes to the window to await the arrival of
Sandra. A car pulls up and a schoolgirl gets out. She sees the disciplinarian
looking down on her in the street, through shadowy windows, a Henry James
scene. Her apprehension is palpable. Sandra is admitted, a trim brunette in
school sweater and skirt, blouse, necktie, knee socks, her hair pinned up in
the most conservative fashion.
‘Do you know what you are here for?’ ‘I am to be caned.’
Sandra sits nervously, kneading her hands, while the gent circles and scolds. ‘You’re
a rebel, Sandra. I’m acting in loco parentis, do you know what that
means?’ His acting must be just a bit over the top for Miss Sandra. ‘The
whisper of a smile on your face won’t be there any more.’
Sweater off, skirt off, Sandra fills out blue school
knickers and has a garter belt. OTK. He takes her knickers down. ‘Open your
legs please, stretch your knickers tight.’ After some spanking, she stands and
bends over a chair. He takes a close look at her bottom, being empowered by the
dignity of a Latin phrase. ‘Take your knickers right off, please.’
Hands on the chair, for a bundle of birches the gent
claims not to have used for years. Sandra’s bottom turns fiery red and he gets
the first gasps out of her, despite the mild strokes. ‘Painful, my little
friend, is it?’ She twitches. ‘I’ll bet you scream before you leave here.’ When
Sandra faces him, she covers her front.
Over the chair for his Scottish solution, a doubled belt.
Low shots from the floor of a very sweet bottom and some puss. Necktie and
blouse off, down to bra, and it is a very exciting sight. Some little
schoolgirl! Sandra no longer protects her fuzzy front.
The old gent sends Sandra downstairs to his wife to be
fitted for a ‘punishment gown.’ Imagine, the guy’s wife is in the kitchen while
he is upstairs, whipping teenage girls. Must be a good fee. While he waits, he
puts on his own academic gown.
Sandra returns, in the sexiest of long, high-collar,
hospital gowns, tie-ties in the back, ready to be raised or taken off. He
explains these robes, his and hers, are for ‘atmosphere… a solemn occasion.’
He unties the back of the gown, has her spread her legs
about 2 feet apart, and bend over and grab her ankles. he clears the gown out
of the way and begins the caning, about 15 strokes. Close-ups of stripes.
‘Take off the punishment gown.’ She’s down to bra again,
with stockings. He wants another close look at the glorious bottom on this
little rebel.
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Imagine having your 'quiet night in' unexpectedly interrupted by a mother's request for you to cane her nubile daughter's bare bottom? "And, er, when do you want me to do this? Oh, in ten minutes time? Well, yes, er, certainly madam!"
ReplyDeleteI laughed but, no matter, this is a great film. To start with, both leads are excellent. A real, no nonsense 'gentleman of the old school' who plays his part perfectly and a 6th form schoolgirl who, whatever her real age, looks very much the part both in appearance and demeanour.
'Sandra' didn't really seem to be the teenage wildcat she was accused of being yet there was enough about her to make me feel her punishment was well merited. That insolent smirk which played across her lips as 'Sir' delivered his most worthy little pre-spanking homily, for one thing. Then there was that outrageous note of questioning and defiance when told to remove her blouse. Just for that impertinence, she should have been made to remove her bra also.
Another comedy moment occurs when a near nude Sandra is told to go downstairs and ask the gentleman's wife for a punishment gown. That does rather stretch credulity. Not just that she is going to suddenly appear before the wife in this way as if it was nothing unusual but also that hubby feels free to cane a knickerless teenage girl whilst she is at home.
Conversely, it did give me pause to reflect that in 'the times to come', a gentleman of a certain seniority and social rank having naked and semi-naked young women about the house will absolutely be the norm. It will, after all, be a national requirement for Class 1 and 2 male householders above, say, the age of 50 to take in Class 3 and 4 girls from the National Domestic Service programme to train and discipline as they see fit. Naturally, this will often involve corporal punishment. It may also involve girls being used for other purposes, getting them to properly understand what respect for their gentleman elders and betters is about. In such a context, if it pleases her 'Master', a girl being made to perform her domestic duties in a state of nudity or semi nudity will be commonplace. The 'good lady' of a house will understand this, as she will also understand the need for discipline. She will also understand that a husband is entitled to his pastimes and pleasures, including a keen interest in the 'moral improvement' of these girls.
I enjoyed Sandra's session with 'Sir'. Especially great was the way the camera closed in for the final few strokes, allowing us a candid view of her charms as the cane whipped in. Indeed, 'Sir' had seemingly made her part her legs and keep her back well bent for this reason, making we the viewers feel part of the action. I also thought Sandra took her strokes very well. Though she reacted enough to let us know she was feeling them she also tried hard to control her reactions, something that is pleasing to see. I also noticed that though 'Sir' did not threaten her with extra strokes for touching her bottom (as he did about shouting and screaming) her hands occasionally wandered back as if she was about to do so but then she caught herself and quickly withdrew. This made me wonder if the girl was already under the rod somewhere. An exciting thought for me.
Lastly, I greatly appreciated the gentleman saying how corporal punishment works and had worked for hundreds of years until today's do-gooders suddenly decided otherwise. So true. Wonderful also how he stressed to Sandra that what she had just had was 'mild' and if her mother ever sent her to see him again then she would be in for something far more severe. Something tells me that she would have been back, even if we were never fortunate enough to witness it. That insolent smirk had not quite been wiped from her lips even after her caning. Effective though corporal punishment is, a mild one off caning is seldom enough to cure the Sandras of this world (fortunately!)