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The Treatment

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Five days in the life of a private secretary. From Janus 16 It was tough luck being a secretary on a low budget. So Serena James took a new position as Confidential PA to Mr Huttersby. A big accountant guy. Now she had a high salary but, as Mr H repeatedly declared,  she was on trial!  Waiting for the boss to enter his office… MONDAY ‘Serena!’ ‘Yes, Mr Huttersby. Good morning, sir. Would you like some coffee?’ she chirped as breezily as her genitals felt. God, how she fancied him! ‘Serena!’ ‘You’re here to work, girl! You’re still on trial! Whatever do you think you’re doing wearing that outrageous outfit? It’s formal dress for the office — I’ve already warned you about it!  PASS ME MY CANE. ’ ‘Knickers down, Serena.’ ‘I’m sorry sir, I really am. Please let me off, I forgot…’ ‘This will teach you to remember.  KNEEL ON THE CHAIR! ’ Serena thought it was exciting, exposing her bottom to her boss....

After Hours

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A vintage Alan Bell video Review from spankingfilmreview.com: M/f; time: 13 minutes Very early film in the CP genre, we suspect, one step from when spanking films were sold in brown paper bags from under the counter. Crude production values with the feel of a porno smoker. Jennifer Greenwood has been called into a supervisor’s office at work. Actor Alan Bell plays her boss and reads her performance record. She has been spanked before for infractions, and he is going to have his way with her again before putting her to work as his secretary. She is directed to pull up her skirt and pull down her panties, very slowly, while she faces us. Naughty, brief girly stuff, probably at a premium on film when this was made. Excellent shots of her embarrassed and frightened face. Bell carefully positions her OTK; closeup views of her bare bottom, a crisp moderate handspanking. Next phase: she stands; ‘You can take your skirt off....

Atkinson’s Parallel Punishment Bars

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Another nice one-off comic strip by Paula Meadows, from Janus 30

Join the Dots… At the Third Stroke

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From Uniform Girls 27 ‘Sally! Come in here!’ She scuttled into the office, her heartbeat already rising. ‘This is a telex from Mr Marshall; and he is very annoyed!’ Sally pursed her lips. She couldn’t think why Mr Marshall should have been in touch… about her. What on earth had she done wrong now? ‘You remember that conference call to New York, yesterday afternoon?’ Sally nodded. It had been her last major job of the day. ‘What happened at the end of it?’ Sally suddenly remembered. The call had lasted ages, and she had slipped out to make some coffee; then Mr Jones in Personnel had seen her in the corridor about a file; and after that… well… it had been time to go home… ‘You left the line open, didn’t you? And open it remained until the International Operator rang Head Office to check!’ Sally’s manager stood up, and briskly cleared his desk-top, collecting the paperwork and placing it in a neat pile above a filing cabinet. ‘The ...