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Round the U Bend

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From Blushes 39 Amanda froze, had goose-pimples and came out in little beads of perspiration all over when she thought about it. Flushing the loo a second time but it was still obstinately there, mocking her frantic efforts to get rid of it. If an inanimate white rubber balloon-like object could mock you. Mr Philport had just left and her parents would be back at any moment and it was obstinately there rolling about in the frothing water and perhaps seeming live, animate, after all. ‘Dispose of this, would you, Amanda,’ Mr Philport had matter-of-factly said and handed it to her. And then carrying his trousers had himself gone into the bathroom. Leaving Amanda with somehow this horrid dangling white rubber thing in her hand — between the very tips of finger and thumb and at arm’s length as if it might explode or alternatively send frightful crawling creatures swarming up her arm to infest her. Which of course was extremely illog...

Uncle Terry’s Naughty Nieces

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A Moonglow video. Terry has five sisters all with unruly daughters. Sibling loyalty is called upon to reverse uncontrollable behaviour, with hand, strap, and of course the cane. Five girls! Review from spankingfilmreview.com: M/5f; time: 50 minutes Five girls; hard canings. The opening Moonglow crawl explains that Uncle Terry is helping discipline his sister’s five daughters, because they won’t respond to her. The narrative further explains that Terry’s face will not be seen in the video. In fact, the girls’ faces will hardly be seen, only five bare bottoms, in 50 minutes of almost continuous caning. The only plot is found in this opening narrative. The film consists of the detailed whippings of five girls, with no more references to uncle or nieces, just straight-ahead spanking sessions for five willing models. First up is Dawn, an abundantly-coiffed blonde, who might be Stacy/Mary Snow, according to Moonglow...

Up in the Morning

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Multi-part story from Blushes 42 featuring Tracy Wilkes. She would soon be all of twenty three years of age, and Ann felt that at long last she would be able to settle down to a life of party-going and no longer have to worry about those boring old lessons at school. No more travelling backwards and forwards at the end and beginning of terms and no more sour-faced old teachers. She sighed happily as she snuggled down in her comfortable bed because even her father had gone off for a few weeks and even though she loved him as all good girls should, she had to admit that sometimes even having daddy around could be positively boring. There would be that Mr Grace who seemed forever lost in the surrounding garden whenever he came up to the house. That was his temporary job, of course, and he had been doing that ever since he left the services where he was in her father’s regiment. Something about him being a Warrant Officer, no less, although as far as Ann was concerned, Grace was very l...