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.

Translation Difficulties

"Did you ask me about your translating practice evaluation, Miss Krüger? Well, you're the worst translator I ever worked with! But don't worry, you'll receive your evaluation and your work performance characteristic the Best way!"

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.

The Shoplifter

Belinda Krüger was spending her vacation in France. At first she visited almost all the places those tourists are visiting usually. A few days later she visited a small local store.

"It is quite boring" the German said to herself "What about to put some fun? What if I will steal this cola can?" she opened the fridge, took the can and tried to hide it in her pocket.

"What do you think you're doing, mademoiselle?" Belinda heard a woman's voice. She turned around and saw a tall French woman - the store owner.

"I just wanted to buy it!" the German tried to excuse herself.

"You're accent! You're a tourist, aren't you?" the woman asked.

"Yes, I am!" said Belinda.

"Please, don't tell me you can't read!" the woman picked at a note placed right over the fridge "Dear customers, pay for the goods first, then you can take them"

"Oh, I did not notice this!" Belinda smiled silly.

"Really?" the Frenchwoman asked "Well, I know how to treat your eyes!" she caught Belinda by her wrist and bend her over the fridge.

Before Belinda tried to struggle, the Frenchwoman pulled her jeans and panties down, uncovering a pair of a plump milky-white buttocks.

"You would not dare!" the German protested.

"I'm dared already!" the Frenchwoman smirked and shouted "Come here everyone! I will show you how to discipline a very naughty young lady! This German shoplifter will be a perfect example!"

"Nein! Not in front of everyone!" Belinda screamed.

Few seconds later a crowd gathered around. Belinda gasped in shame and closed her eyes. The Frenchwoman took a solid wooden bath brush and raised it high. The brush landed over Belinda's bare butt heavily with a loud crack. Belinda screamed in pain and wagged her bottom. Soon all the sounds in the store were the brush cracking and the girl's bawling.

"Do you really think you may take anything without a pay?" the French woman asked, painfully striking the German's bright red buttocks at each word "Did you really thought I won't see it? Crime doesn't pay, mademoiselle! And I hope this'll be a good lesson for you and for all these people, who're watching this!" she turned to the crowd, not stopping brushing Belinda's ass "Watch attentively! This is what happens to bad girls! I really hope that non of you will ever share her fate!"

Belinda could only scream and bawl. She was in terrible pain but the humiliation was even worse.

When the punishment was finally over and the crowd went away, the French woman left Belinda over the fridge and walked out into the office. Belinda bawled in pain and rubbed her sore bottom carefully.

"Mein Gott! It hurts so bad!" the German complained. She tried to pull up her jeans, but her bottom was too tender. Belinda sobbed and bawled. She opened the fridge and put her sore butt in it, trying to cool it off even a bit. 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 girl's red rear end began to cool. "Oh, that is better!" The German said, feeling how the sting slowly begin to fade out.

Suddenly the store door opened and a gendarme came in.

"Well, well, well! What do we have here?" he asked, smirking.

"Scheiße!" Belinda shouted.

The Cost of Theft

An Example

A German businesswoman showed up at the country mansion of an American magnate. It seemed that he hadn't been paying his bills, so the German was send to confront him. She was horrified to learn that he hadn't received any of the goods he is being billed for, and the error is on the end of the German company. The German submit herself to the American on behalf of the company, and he took the opportunity to vent his frustration. He not just gave the German a hard corporal punishment but also forced her to being an example what happens to anyone who fails him to his business partners at interrogations.

The Reward for a Sneak

When she became an foreign exchange student in a prestigious American college, Belinda thought that the Best way to make a good relationships with the college administration would be sneaking for the other students and reporting about everything wrong. First two weeks all was almost fine, but the other students in her dorm quickly found out who's the sneak and decided to give the German her just deserts.

Interrupted Punishment

The Spider vs. the Butterfly

At a student Halloween party in USA Belinda Krüger a German exchange student dressed as a spider. When she saw that the Spaniard Carmen with which they had a conflict in the past dressed as a butterfly, the German just couldn't not to start teasing her.

Belinda was pretty sure that Carmen won't do anything about her behavior, so she was pretty shocked when the Spaniard suddenly took he by a wrist and pull to the couch. Few seconds later the German found herself barebottomed over the Spaniard knees. Carmen started the spanking, hitting Belinda's plump bottom very harsh and quick with her mighty hand.

After some very painful and unpleasant minutes the Spaniard thought that she was satisfied and released the tearful German. Belinda ran away from the party and spent some lonely minutes cooling her sore bottom off.

The Escape

Belinda dated with a married French man for a some time. One day she came to the apartments he rented but met there his very angry wife. The French caught the German and gave her a very painful spanking. Then she locked her spanked rival in the apartments, planning to return with some more dreadful spanking implement or even something worse. Belinda had no wish to wait for her return and decided to run away by fire escape. The French took away her shoes and underwear and the day was pretty windy.

Bitch with the Switch

On the Top

"AUTSCH!!! You bitch! AUA!!!"

"Maybe I'm a bitch, but I'm in the top and I'm holding the brush!"

Making the Day

To Punish a Sneak

When tiger caught a she-wolf in his house he didn't call the police, but decided to punish the intruder himself