Exchange Students

"Wow! Hey, Carly, look! The headmistress didn't joke, when she said, that she's planning to give Belinda a very warm welcoming and introduction to the college rules!"

German Maid in Japan

Belinda was spending her vacation in Japan. When she ran out of money, she decided not to ask her parents to sent her more or to take a loan, but find a job. Since she wanted to get it as fast as it was possible, she preferred to seeking it illegally.

Lucky for her, she found a good job as a maid in a young Japanese woman named Misato quite quickly. The only problem was, that Misato had a condition - since she was taking some risks, hiring the tourist illegally, she added the corporal punishments in their "contract" as a compensation.

The wage was pretty good, so Belinda accepted all the conditions, since she was pretty sure, that she'll work hard and good enough to make herself free from any punishments.

But Misato was very strict young woman, who could found a reason to put Belinda over her knee for s sound spanking very easy.

So the Misato's guests could often see the gaijin maid in a corner with her sore red bottom on display...

Japanese Only

When the German tourists ignored a sign "Japanese only", they were pretty sure, that the worst thing, that could happen was, that they could be kicked out, or just fined. But their curiosity had much more unpleasant aftermath for their buttocks...

Uncompromising

A Japanese lady had a bar in a Canadian sea ​​port. One evening one of her workers - a German waitress - was very rude with an American sailor. He smoked a cigarette, when the German commanded him to put it out and when he refused she threw it in his beer. The American dragged the German to the Japanese office. The bar owner tried to find a compromise, but the sailor just took a carpet beater, placed the waitress over his knees and showed the Japanese, how he prefer to deal with a rude employees...

I Am an Artist, I See so!

When a Japanese woman ordered her a portrait, Belinda was really proud. But when she started the work, she quickly found out, how haughty and capricious her new model is. So the German artist thought that she has a right to put some artistic vision to the painting.

Belinda was unpleasantly surprised when her customer was not just angered with her vision but suddenly attacked her. Athletic Japanese easily overpowered her German opponent and made her strip to the bare.

Few seconds later Belinda found herself bend over the table and receiving a very painful belting from a furious Japanese.

When the walloping was finally over, the Japanese made the German, still almost naked, stay face to the wall and started painting her herself.

Queen of the Road

It was a beautiful summer day. Belinda was riding over her motorbike. She was really proud of herself. Her stylish black leather outfit was making her look up really sexy and powerful. She opened the accelerator for maximum. It was really great feeling - to ride at such a speed. Suddenly another biker in a bright sport-suit appeared in her way. The German growled in anger and applied the brake. She quickly dismounted.

"Hey you, asshole! Get off my way!" Belinda shouted "This road belongs to me! Get lost!"

"What did you to say?" asked the girl in bright suit. She was spoken with a thick Japanese accent "Is this your road?"

"Yes! So get lost, asshole! Now!" Belinda shouted again, raising her fist.

The Japanese dismounted and took off her helmet. Belinda stepped forward.

"Do you want to play rough, ha?" she smirked "I will teach you not to fuck with me!"

The Japanese said nothing, but quickly attacked the German, and before she even could to try to struggle, the Japanese wrung her hand, making her to bend over her motorbike. The she quickly took German's belt from her leather shorts, making them droop down and pulled down her panties.

"What do you think you are doing?!" the German protested "How dare you to do this to me?!"

"You're talking too much, foolish girl!" the Japanese said "And I prefer not talking, but acting!" she raised the German's belt high and painfully stroke it's owner with the buckle end.

Belinda screamed out loud. The pain was unbearable. And before she recovered, the second stroke landed. The German screamed in pain again and again.

The Japanese really went to town on German's ass. The buckle left several dark bruises and made the sting really terrible. Belinda screamed and howled and bawled and kicked her legs furiously, but nothing could stop a rainfall of merciless strokes, which were falling over her dark red sore butt like it'll be no tomorrow.

Finally the Japanese stopped. She threw the belt to the ground and gave the German a heavy spank with her opened hand, making her scream again.

"I think you got enough to learn your lesson!" the Japanese said "I wonder, if you'll be able to ride today?" she laughed, mounted over her motorbike and rode away.

Belinda hardly stand up from her motorbike and rubbed her sore bottom.

"Mein Gott! Mein arme Popo!" she bawled in pain "How will I mount over my bike?!" she wept bitterly and looked around. She saw an ice-cream fridge. There were nobody around, so she opened it and sat into it to cool her tender bottom off even a bit.

The Howling

Belinda was spending her vacation in Japan. Almost all was fine until one night. The blood full Moon raised and Belinda felt that this night she couldn't escape her curse. She had no other choice but should change into a nightmarish creature. A werewolf. Belinda walked in a Tokyo park when she felt, how her body started changing. She undressed as quickly as she could, feeling how she was covering with a fur. And she howled to the raising Moon.

Suddenly she-werewolf smelled another supernatural creature. It was smelling like a fox. A magic fox. She-werewolf turned around and saw a nine-tailed fox-girl in a kimono and with a katana in her hands came out from a bushes.

"How dare you you even step this holly land, barbarian creature?" she said angrily "You will pay for such an insolence!"

"Oh, I had no idea!" she-werewolf tried to excuse. She was really scared "Mistress vixen, please, have a mercy!"

"I am not just a vixen! I'm kitsune! I'm much superior then you, dirty she-wolf! Prepare to die!" kitsune raised her katana.

"But mistress kitsune, please! I had no idea that I am breaking any sacred law!" she-werewolf begged in fear.

"Well, I guess you may pay the price for your stupidity a different way!" kitsune came close to she-werewolf and made her stand on all fours. Then she took a long thick switch and stepped on her back "Stay steal, barbarian creature!"

The stroke was coming right after the stroke, leaving a searing stripes over she-werewolf's fleshy buttocks. She-werewolf howled in pain and wagged her tender bottom, but she couldn't escape from her punishment. Kitsune was merciless.

"BAWL!!! AUA!!!! BOOHOO!!! Oh, Mutti! AUA!!! I am sorry! AU!!! I can not stand anymore! AUTSCH!!! Bitte! AUA!!!" she-wolf bawled in pain.

"The Amaterasu rod stings ten times more painfully everyone, who came to the land of Japan without invitation! And this punishment can't be done, until it'll make a hundred strokes, gaijin!" kitsune laughed.

"AUTSCH!!! Mein arme Popo! AUA!!!" she-werewolf weeps desperately.

When the flogging was finally over Kitsune walked away, leaving she-werewolf laying on the ground, bawling and sobbing in pain. She-werewolf hardly stand up and looked at the Moon which was already high in the sky. She-werewolf clutched her tender bottom and started a brat war dance, loud howling at the Moon.

She-werewolf and Kitsune

"AUTSCH!!! Oh, doch! Vixen, please, no! Leave at lease my panties! Pfui! How silly was I, coming to Japan when it still a week before the full moon! I should knew that Kitsune doesn't like our kind! AUTSCH!!!"