Now back in time to the beginning of the nineteenth century. Hawkins (Marc Russell) an inmate of Carnfield Institute the infamous house of correction for unruly young gentlemen is taken to task for insolence and slacking. Col. Templeton Lee decides to crack down and with the help of Warder Mr Squears brings his trusty hunting whip to bare.
With his backside now an angry glowing red he rushes to find the younger lad (Richie Sachs) who has got him in to so much trouble. Getting a thrashing from the older lad and his supply of tawses is no mean matter, he’ll not sit down for a week!!
As all the cadets know this sort of discipline is off the record and after a good spanking the fiery tales of the martinet will fly. Grasping the punch bag in the Gym and gasping as each stoke lashes across his saw bare backside; this young soldier will stay sober for some time to come. If he doesn’t he knows what’s waiting…another ‘Taste of Leather’.
1st picture was realistic, hey, I got it with the tawse til 19, real strict old man from Scotland, but when I went over the pillow he always told me to pull up my scrotum so as he’d not give me nut cracks as well as the whipping1 And I din’d sit down for days!
It certainly all looks fourfold hot:
handsomely humiliated hunky spankees, becomingly bared ‘bad’-boy-butts, varied attributes of arse-agony (tawse, martinet and ‘hunting-whip’ are definitely underused) and context (I’m a sucker for uniforms, and this use of kilts works);
so, what’s not to like as long as we’re not on the ruefully-raw-rebel-rear-reddening-receiving business-end of bare-bottom-blazing-blisterers?