Young Jackson has been fighting, and he is called to the headmaster’s office to account for himself. The headmaster, played by the indomitable Stuart, knows just how to deal with young rascals like Jackson. “I’m sorry Sir!” whines the unlucky lad “You will be sorry” thunders the headmaster “And you will also have a very sore bottom!!”
Within moments Jackson is across the headmaster’s knee and tasting the first “whacks” of Stuart’s trademark spanking technique. And what a technique it is.
I struggle for words to describe the ferocious Stuart in full spanking action, mode expressions such as “fierce”, “rapid fire” and “intense” spring to mind, but one has to witness the actual scene to appreciate the piston-like rapidity with which that firm hand makes forceful contact with its vulnerable target. The thin cotton of Jackson’s sports shorts are no protection against such a lambasting, and within moments the boy cries out in pain.
“That fucking hurts” he protests, only to discover, too late, that his bad language has earned him additional discomfort and humiliation. Ordered to take down his pants, he is soon back across Stuart’s knee as the headmaster’s firm hand leaving its imprint on his tender bare bottom.
A firm spanking really shows up on a fair skinned lad like Jacson and his bare bottom is soon glowing bright red, lovingly displayed in close up by James’s increasingly professional and confident camera work.
As usual with MancSpank’s videos the camera explores the unlucky Jackson from various vantage points before focusing on his pain etched face, allowing the viewer to enjoy his well earned discomfort
Finally Jackson’s spanking is over, but his punishment is not. Ordered back to the gym where, in the headmaster’s words “When the other boys see that bright red bottom, there won’t be much fighting in future”, he is told to return later for the second part of his punishment … “a good caning!”
Jackson is not only unlucky, he’s also dumb enough to arrive back ten minutes late, earning himself an even more severe punishment from the irate headmaster. Soon the cane is leaving its angry imprint across the unhappy lad’s bare behind.
His question left unanswered, the strokes continue and poor Jackson has no idea how many more are to come.
Finally it is over and Jackson returns to his dormitory to caress his burning backside and sob into his pillow.
This is another satisfying tale from an increasingly talented studio.