HD I sigh, standing in the hallway after hanging up the phone. The principal’s voice echoes in my head, “Sophia again, skirt above the knee, third strike!” I love that girl more than anything - her creativity, her fierce self-expression. I love seeing her blossom into womanhood and finding herself! But this? This business with the school dress code is becoming a rebellion. I don’t know how to manage. So, when Sophia slinks through the door in the evening, trying to slip into her room unnoticed, that damn skirt riding up her thighs, I know what I have to do. Spanking seems outdated, but I have always loved and supported Sophia’s choices, and I am now at my wits’ end! I’ve tried everything else with her! I know how to spank because many years ago, I was dealt the same tough love. Did it work? I don’t know. Anything is worth a try. First bare hand. OTK over my knee, face down, short skirt flipped up to reveal too provocative or too puerile pink satin panties. Somehow, these panties are both! Where is she getting these clothes? The sharp smack of my bare hand on her bare bottom echoes through the room. Sophia gasps in shock, then whines some, then backtalks, then eventually sobs. I feel sorry for striking someone I love so much. She needs scolding, discipline, and guidance, but I hate to see her suffering in pain. I must do it, though, because spanking discipline might be the solution that works! I want the spanking to be effective, and so I know it can’t be silly and painless. It must hurt to have any effect. I use the bath brush. Then, the cane. Each stroke of the cane is measured and delivered with firmness. Sophia kicks, cries, begs — but I don’t stop until she understands this isn’t about control. It’s about consequences. Afterward, I sit Sophia across from me on her sore bottom. “I think all this acting out might have been you wanting attention from me. I know punishment is one kind of attention, but let’s also do something more positive. This weekend, let’s spend time together like we used to – get an ice cream and walk in the park.” “This weekend?” Sophia looks down at her feet. “I’m sorry. I already have plans with my friends.” And just like that, I’m left sitting there across from my teenager — the sting in my palm now nothing compared to the ache in my chest. (16:42 long) Clip Contains: Sophia Quinn, Madam Director, Spanking F/f, OTK spanking, Domestic Discipline, caning, bath brush
Store:
Madam Director
Price: $19.99
Date Added:
11/05/25
File Size:
1000.36 MB
File Type:
MP4
Resolution:
1080p
Movie Length: 16:42
Categories:
F/F Spankings, Spanking, OTK Spankings, Domestic Discipline, Caning, Bath Brush Spanking
Keywords:
Sophia Quinn, Madam Director
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Madam Director - Kinky Psychodrama I possess darkness which chases susceptibilities. Not in many muted shades of grey, but blackest black. This world: My Oyster. I suck out the meat, string the pearls, and leave but a pile of empty shells. I am every-wife and anti-mater. The good give, I take and take. I will take from you, and always more than what you offer. Dust in my bed, decay around my neck. Excess on my fingers. Fallow, slender, belly. I leak and leak. Stay close, I will seep inside. My voice is the poison in your ear, eroding self. I will make space to enter, adjust bones, and move organs. Reorganizing. I will change you inside and out to meet My needs.
