Shanghai of the late 19th and early 20th century was the witness to a unique event in history where East and West converged in an unprecedented legal experiment: the Shanghai Mixed Court. Two judges – one Chinese and one foreign – presided together over cases in Shanghai’s International Settlement Zone. While the two would have to navigate unfamiliar waters as they sought to bridge vastly different legal worlds – judicial corporal punishment was one area of common ground.
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Super hot video, but why is the British judge receiving a spanking from the Chinese one? I would suggest having the cute white guy play a convicted felon who is sentenced to a caning by the Court.
In the storyline the British judge is daydreaming what it might be like to receive. Don’t worry though, they’ll be a white guy on the receiving end in a non-dream soon!
Co-presiding over criminal court cases frequently leading to judicial spankings inevitably recalls to the joint judges, both from CP-cultures, their own arse-agonized upbringings and social prospects, still as different as the cones-crimson-colouring customs are comparable in the cold physical feature of fiery frockless-fanny-flailing family -and further floggings.
For the Chinese, the Confucian code constantly conditioned kids like coolies to complete compliance to copious corporal correction and permanent puerile piety, patiently presenting the pantless penitent-posterior perfectly-perilously for purple-paining at punishers’ pleasure plentifully, shame-faced suffering scolding no less shameful than stripping for stern spanking, simply submissive signs of the steadily-spankable state of supremely-subdued squirts, the only shocking shame would be any failure to sincerely submit and show grovelling gratitude to their educating elders gruelling their glowing globes, the great gift of guidance to grow from getting it good to giving it good, knowing their humble and higher places, great prospects for a mandarin’s son like him, whose social standing is consecrated by the all-determining state exams, where his knack for splendidly-phrased stern sentences was rewarded with this dream-post, where the fearsome foreigners are seated besides, not above him, some strangers even submitting to them as stern-strippable shared subjects of the spankophile state systems, a sublime sight for someone sharing the serious scare of strangers systematically subduing the supposedly Supreme State as soft sub-standard-armed soldiers stand no change, making it well worthwhile most of his manifold meekly-mounted-male-mounds-misery at his any masters’ mercy and meanness.
For British knave Riley, CP was a nasty nightmare, always looming as he was a constant disappointment to his family and teachers, eerily exposing him -even when fully dressed- as a weakling who couldn’t take it like a man, the mere threat of the rattan cane making him shiver like a thin native reed, the laughing stock of his peers with ‘stiffer upper lips’ and ‘thicker’ tail-hides, despite spanking-stirred stiffies, who proudly showed off scarlet stripes in dorms and bathrooms, while he anxiously failed to prevent his pants being pulled-down and playfully slapped, which became fun and ever more frequent precisely because of his childishly uncontrolled scare-symptoms, Never daring to risk a prank and staff caning, he failed to build up a crucial old boys network, instead being career-hindered by his worthless wimp-reputation, so despite an Oxbridge law degree never got the high domestic or proper colonial post his father aspired for him, being finally shipped off to the diplomatic no-man’s-land where he had to share a magistrature with a ‘coolie’, completely contrary to the common colonial superiority complex, whispered a way to put the weak wimp to work which no proper gentleman aspired but had to be done. He even somewhat sympathizes with the criminal scum he must condemn to crimson cones-cuts more copious than the cane ever needed to make him cringe and cry as commonly-contempted kid.