AFTERNOON BIRCHING

Stripped bare and collared on her knees waiting her fate, Valentina’s full round bottom tingles with the anticipation of stinging bites of a birching, promised by her husband Steve. He briskly commands her to fashion a few birch twigs together to make a rod. Valentina obediently presents her handiwork. Steve fastens her to the wall stretching her full voluptuous body from tiptoes to dainty wrists. Her protruding bottom offers a tempting target pulled upward as it is she can barely wiggle. She dances and gyrates trying to ease the thrashing w... Show more