Unothodox Methods

 

Sad Sack

Coalescence of Councils

Tarantella

"AUA!!! Mein Popo!!!"

"You studied in my dancing school for a six month, but hadn't learn anything, just because you have no sense of rhythm and you didn’t practice yourself, and you missed half of the lessons! And now you want to get your money back?! Well, no, I better guarantee that you will dance a tarantella right here and now!"

The Phantom of the Old Castle

It was a beautiful December evening in Sweden. 24th December. Christmas Eve.
Almost all townspeople were already home, planning to celebrate Christmas with their families, so a small dram-shop on the outskirts of the town was almost empty.
A tall plump blonde girl wearing a leather jacket, who was sitting at the bar, looked around boring. That was non other then Belinda Krüger. The German had already liquored up few mugs of beer and now thought to go. She looked around again and saw a familiar face.

"Alicia?" Belinda shouted to a redhead girl wearing a blue dress, who was just coming into the dram-shop.

"Belinda?" the French girl smiled and came nearby "Glad to see you! How're you, my friend?"

"I am fine, thank you." Belinda pointed at a barstool "Take a sit. How do you do?"

"Oh, this world is really too small!" they both heard a displeased female voice. Belinda fetched a sigh. She recognized who that was and slowly turned around to run into a haughty brunette, who could be non other then Molly. "Hallo, Molly. Please, take a seat, if you can, of course!" she laughed. Molly smirked "I'm very surprised, you can sit." she said.

"Hey, girls, what's the matter with you?" suddenly a pink-haired girl wearing a blue denim dress came nearby. "What about not to ruin such a beautiful evening?" she winked "My name is Clair, I'm from the United States. What about you?"

"I'm Alicia, from France!" Alicia replied "Nice to meet you, Clair."

"I'm Molly," Molly responded "And I'm here from Great Britain."

"My name is Belinda" the German answered "And I am from Germany. Yes, nice too meet you."

"Well, then. My name is Elvira and I'm from Italy" a tall brunette wearing an evening dress suddenly joined to girls "It looks like we have a kind of Internationale here" she smiled.

"So, girls, since it's a Christmas Eve, and we're so far from our homes, what about to celebrate it together?" Clair suggested.

Before anyone had answered a tall slim blonde came nearby the bar. She smiled and nodded to Belinda.

"Oh, Belinda! Hi! How're you? Would you be so nice to introduce me to your friends?" she asked.

"Hallo, Tina!" Belinda smiled "Well, girls, this is Tina, my old Swedish friend. And..." before Belinda continued, Tina playfully interrupted her "I overheard you" she laughed "And, since you all have no idea, where to spent this Christmas Eve, I can suggest you something." she winked.

"I hope it'll be interesting enough!" Molly replied.

"For sure!" Tina smiled "How can a tour of the old Swedish castle be not interesting! Or are you afraid of ghosts?"

"Me?!" Molly resented "Never!"

"Then, I suppose, this will be an adventure!" Elvira smiled.

Tina was right. The trip was really very interesting. The castle made an impression with it's monumentality and rich decorations. But everything ends sooner or later. And for girls it was time to leave. But when they looked out from the hall window, they saw a terrible blizzard. The weather surely wanted them to stay in the castle.

The girls weren't much happy about that, but Tina suggested just to celebrate Christmas right in the castle hall. So she and her new friends lighted on the candles to make themselves to feel like in Middle Ages and made some cocktails. Since they had binge but not appetizers, they became quite drunk quickly enough. So no one noted, where and when a strange looking man wearing a half mask appeared in the hall.

"Who are you, who dared to disturb my castle!" he asked in a thunderous voice.

"Whoops!" the girls said in chorus and tried to hide behind each other.

"Who're you?" Molly asked, trying to not to show, that she was feared.

"I am the keeper of this castle!" the stranger said "My name doesn't any matter! You may call me a Mysterious Mask, if you need! And now be ready to take your punishment!"

"A punishment?" Belinda gulped "What a punishment?"

"Yes! We didn't anything wrong!" Clair complained "We just got trapped here by a blizzard!"

"Hush!" the Mysterious Mask said "You all will be cursed for disturbing this old place's quietude!"

"Hey, that's not fair, Signor!" Elvira argued "We didn't even know!"

"Well, maybe you're right" the Mysterious Mask nodded "Maybe a lifelong curse will be too much. But you all should pay your price for your crime! And I think, I can change it. If you all will agree to take a punishment, which was a regular one for a parlourmaids in this castle, when I was just a boy, I will be satisfied."

"And what a punishment was that?" Alicia asked.

"You all will receive a good old slippering on your bare behinds! I suppose it is better then be cursed to the rest of your lives" the Mysterious Mask answered.

The girls weren't very happy with such a choice, but they were feared and drunk enough to believe, that it all is real. So they had no other choice but agree to take the punishment. So the Mysterious Mask took a sit and asked them to decide, who'll go over his knee first.

Before Tina could say anything, Belinda and Molly just threw her over the stranger's knee. Her sweatpants and panties came down immediately and very soon she was very sore and embarrassed to receive such a humiliating punishment right infront of all her new friends. The girls were smirking at Tina's discomfort, but every of them knew, that she could be next.

Right after he threw Tina from his knee, and she started rubbing her very sore spanked bottom, the Mysterious Mask turned to the girls and, since Alicia was the most close to him, he turned her around his knee.

The pain made the French girl kicking her legs like a mad, so she quickly lost one of her heels.

When Alicia's slippering was finally over, and she started seeking her heel, whimpering and rubbing her very sore bottom, the Mysterious Mask turned to the rest of the girls again.

"Who's next?" he asked sternly.

Belinda tried to hide behind Molly, but the British girl was more dexterous and pushed her plump opponent right to the Mysterious Mask. Before the German could do anything, she was already turned over his knee with her fleshy buttocks bare. Belinda tried to struggle and cover her sensitive bottom with her hand, but the Mysterious Mask just caught her hand and fixed it behind her back before continue the slippering, much more stern now.

When the Mysterious Mask finally finished tanning her hide, Belinda jumped up from his knees and, loud howling, started the brat war dance.

Molly couldn't help herself, but laughed out loud, pointing at her rival's discomfort. She even didn't notice, that the Mysterious Mask approached her. Before she could even try to resist, the British girl was turned over his knee with her bum bare. She belatedly tried to argue, but the only respond for her were sharp, stinging slipper strokes across her bubble butt.

When her slippering was over, Molly could only weeping and begging for mercy. She clutched her bottom and hided behind crying Alicia.

"Who's next?" asked Mysterious Mask.

"I!" Clair replied. She thought that if she won't even try to argue or struggle, her punishment won't be so strict, but a terrible pain in her bare buttocks, which made her kick off one of her heels, quickly ruined her delusions.

After Clair joined to her weeping and sobbing friends, the Mysterious Mask summoned Elvira.

The Italian girl tried to take her fate as a lady should, but the pain from the slipper quickly made her scream and bawl like a naughty girl.

When the punishment was finally over, the girls stand to the wall, hugging and rubbing their very sore bottoms, whimpering and sobbing. The Mysterious Mask finally smiled.

"I very hope, that you all learned your lesson!" he said "Now I allow you to wait in my castle, until the weather be fine enough for you to go! But if you'll disturb me again, your punishment will be much more terrible!" and he blew out a candles and disappeared in the darkness.

The girls just whimpered in pain and fear for a few minutes more, before Tina became courage enough to turn the light on. The Mysterious Mask disappeared without leaving a trace.

For a few more minutes the girls still were staying hugging and rubbing their sore bottoms, whimpering in pain and fear. They sobered up, but no of them had any idea, what was happened.

Finally Belinda looked in the window.

"Vardammt!" she said "Mein arme Popo hurts so bad!" she complained and, still clutching her sore buttocks she ran out to the peristyle and sat in the snow. Few minutes later all the girls, except Tina, joined her. At first it was rather painful; it felt as fire and ice might feel if they were sentient and could express their feelings. But after a moment or so ice defeated fire, and the girls's red rear ends began to cool.

"I wish I didn't forgot my phone!" Tina said, observing the girls from the window and rubbing her sore bottom "This could be just perfect photo!"

The Power of Voodoo

 

Beach Woes

 

Naughty Maid

 

Practical Joker

"Yes, Miss Krüger, I hired you as a translator! But that doesn't mean that I completely don't know German, and you can make any stupid jokes about me!"

Sobering Up

"AU!!! AUA!!! AU!!!"

"Well, signorina Krüger, are you finally sobered up, or do I need to take my belt?"

"AU!!! A belt? AU!!! What does that mean? AUA!!! Whoops! AU!!! Nein! AU!!! The belt is really not necessary! AUA!!!"

"Enough! You just asked for it!"

Shoplifters

Belinda and her Italian friend Elvira were spending their vacations in USA. One day European girls were in a quite expensive store. Since they had not enough money to buy some fashion clothes, they decided to steal them. When they was caught and brought to the police station, police officers thought, that it wasn't really necessary to bring these two tourists some troubles with the law. Especially, when one of the officers suggest to his colleague quite effective way to deliver their message to bad girls.

Being a Friend

To Entertain a Lady

The German maid was not enough polite with her Italian employer's love interest. The Italian thought, that the Best way to show, how he loves his new girlfriend, is to give the German a a lesson of good manners right in front of her...

Corner Time

"And now I'll have a nap, and you - go right in that corner! And put it in mind - 'maybe' I hided a webcam somewhere in this room. So I could check, if you'll move this slutty German ass of yours anyway, while I'm having a rest. And if you will, the video'll be upload to all social networks even quickly, then you could say 'I am sorry for flirting with your boyfriend'!"

The Ransom

"C'mon! This'll be just a piece of cake!" Elvira pat on Belinda's shoulder. This two moved to America from Europe to find a better life. Elvira was from Italy and Belinda from Bavaria. But the life at a new place was quite hard, and both girls wanted to make an easy money as fast as it's possible, so the Italian girl got a plan.

It was quite simple - to kidnap a small town's mayor's son and demand a ransom. What could went wrong?

So Elvira command Belinda to catch the boy and bring him to their hideout, while she'll send the message to the mayor. When she saw, that her German partner in crime made her part, the Italian took the slingshot and broke the window.

"Hey, gringo! I have a message for you!" she shouted.

The mayor quickly ran outside and before Elvira even tried to explain herself, he bend her over and pulled down her leather pants.

"How dare you to broke my window?!" he shouted, raising a slipper "Oh, I'll teach you a lesson! An adult woman, who's behaving like a little boy! Take this! And this! And this!"

"OW!!! Wait... OUCH!!! ...but I have... OUCH!!! ...a message for... EEYOW!!! A ransom! OUCH!!!! OW!!!" Elvira cried in pain.

Mayor was so angry, that he stopped only after the silly Italian girl screamed about the ransom for the fifth time, when her bottom was already very sore. But when she tried to explain it all and demand the money, he just started the slippering again, now demanding himself to tell, where is his son. Elvira tried to protest and to struggle, but the mayor was strong enough to keep her in position, so the silly gangster had no choice but tell the angry father all he wanted to know.

And a few miles away from the town, in a kidnapper's hideout Belinda tried to amuse their captive. She had no idea, what to do with the boy, but was pretty sure, that he should return to his father alive and not harmed. After she'll got her part of ransom, of course. But until she was waiting for the money she had no choice but play with her captive. And the poor silly German girl was quite not amused about the games he choose.

First he decided to play a shepherd. Belinda was a sheep, a horse, a German shepherd dog and even a wolf, but again and again the game ended with her on all fours receiving a very painful switching from the boy. But when Belinda, weeping and rubbing her sore striped bottom, asked him to play something different, the boy quickly agreed. And said, that no he'll be a strict headmaster and she - a lazy schoolgirl!

When Belinda heard the clatter of hooves, she was so happy, that her suffering will end soon, that she didn't notice, that there were much more horses then just one as it supposed to be. So Sheriff and his men caught her without any struggle.

A hour later both girl found themselves almost naked in a sheriff's woodshed staying on all fours with their sore bottoms bare.

"Well, since you brought the child back in the same day and did him no harm, I guess the gallows will be too much for such a pitiful gangsters like you! But I just can't leave you two without any punishment! And I have no wish to see you two in my prison!" the sheriff said, raising the reins. Few seconds later the woodshed was filled with the sound of the leather's strokes over the bare skin and a two loud female voices, which were screaming and bawling in pain.

When he stopped, the both girls were very sore and very sorry about what they had done.

"Now you have a hour to leave my town! And if I'll hear about you two choose a wrong path again, you won't end up with just a whipping! No strip from your clothes and run for your lives!"

Bawling in pain and forgetting about almost everything, Elvira and Belinda ran away from the town and made a stop only when they were as tired that they just couldn't run. Thy look around and saw a cold spring. Without any doubt, they sat into the cold water. At first it was rather painful; it felt as fire and ice might feel if they were sentient and could express their feelings. But after a moment or so ice defeated fire, and the girls's red rear ends began to cool. It was not immediate, and the girls had to be careful not to make waves in the trough. But after about ten minutes Belinda and Elvira felt comfortable enough. Their bottoms were not the only thing that were red and burning. Their entire faces were cherry-red from embarrassment, so they carefully splashed water on it, this time finding it much less necessary to spend the time they had with their charbroiled hind-ends.

"Easy money, ha? Just a peace of cake, ha?" Belinda grunted.

"Oh, shut up! Better think - before night we'll stay here, but then we should run like this - with our bare bottoms - almost to the Canadian border! Any ideas, what to do?" Elvira snarled.

"Well..." Belinda rubbed her sore bottom "We may steal a poncho or something?.."

"Hell no!"

Mirror, Mirror...

Autsch!!! Autsch!!! Well, it was a very bad idea to flirt with that crazy Italian's boyfriend... Autsch!!! Was that worth it! Au! Au!

A Riding Lesson

Belinda always loved horseback riding, but mostly to watch then to ride herself. She thought, a girls in a saddle are looking really powerful, beautiful and sexy. So one day she enrolled in a prestigious Italian riding academy. She bought the most sexy riding outfit and was pretty sure, that the studying would be easy for her, but she found out very quickly, that it was not so easy to ride a horse without a jockey, who holds it by the bridle.

Belinda failed all her studies again and again. Her teacher Signora Bertuccio finally had enough of her laziness and silliness. When Belinda fall out of the saddle again, Bertuccio came close to her.

"Signorina Krüger!" she said "This is not acceptable! I had tired from your behavior! You don't listen to me! You don't do anything right! I explained you all the things several times, but you're continue doing the same mistake! And I have enough of this disrespect! Do you really want to learn how to ride a horse, or do you just have too much leisure time, which you want to spent the most stupidly?"

"I really want to learn!" Belinda said haughty "And I am listening you very carefully!"

"I don't see so! Listen, ragazza stupida! I won't tolerate such a disrespect!" Bertuccio raised the crop "This day I'll teach you lesson, which you surely will hear! Bend over!" she pushed Belinda to the barrier.

Suddenly both women heard a crack. Belinda's very tight jodhpurs ripped right on her plump bottom when she bend over. Betuccio smirked.

"I wanted to whip your lazy German ass through your jodhpurs, but even it decided that you should take your punishment barebottomed, pigra!"

Belinda gasped in fear but pulled her jodhpurs down.

"This should be took off to!" Bertuccio pulled down Belinda pink thong.

Few seconds later Belinda understood very well, why the horses are obey, when they're receiving a stroke with a crop. It stung her tender butt mercilessly, making her scream and bawl and wagging her bottom, trying to make the pain not so terrible even a bit.

When Belinda thought that she'll die from the pain, Bertuccio finally stopped.

"So, Signorina Krüger, will you listen to me?" she asked strictly.

"Ja, Frau! Whoops! I mean, yes, madam!" Belinda mumbled.

"Good! Now you have fifteen minutes to trim yourself up, girl! Then we will continue the study!"

"But I can not sit down!" Belinda complained.

"That's your problem!" Bertuccio walked away.

Suddenly Belinda felt a poke in her back. She turned around and saw her horse. The animal conducted poor sore girl to the drinking bowl, where she could finally found some relief from a stinging pain in her sore striped buttocks.