Another detailed film in this series, as kinky and bizarre as we can recall from Lupus/Rigid East, as if the producers need to keep increasing their intensity to satisfy their customer. We'd be perfectly content with improvisations on the abundant spanking scenarios they already explore. The subtitle: "Whose bread you eat, his song you sing." will tell the story.
The film begins as a conventional schoogirl CP drama. A Headmistress' school faces financial trouble. A male benefactor, Board-of-Directors type, makes a financial arrangement with her. He conjures up dissatisfaction with the deportment and dress of some of the students so, we will see, he can participate in their discipline.
The Headmistress calls in three stunningly cute and demure girls for scolding. It has often been pondered where Lupus finds these actresses. This acquisition is a bonanza. The girls are dressed in school pinafores and hang their heads in shame. When the Headmistress announces the girls are to report to the "questor" tomorrow morning, they look up in shock as the soundtrack plays subtle gothic horror music.
"Questor" appeared in the subtitles and probably refers to an inquisitor or accuser. The next morning the Headmistress checks the girls into a medical room. A maatron in full scrubs and mask looms ominously. The sweet young girls strip naked and put on wholly inadequate gowns, in the group undressing scene Lupus replicates so well. The gowns are scandalous rear-tied baby-doll shorties which don't reach the waist and wouldn't serve any purpose except to create erections amongst a hospital staff. Lovely exposure front and rear for all three.
Enema time, in about the best depiction of the process we ever recall seeing. No hokey theatrics. The tension of the scene is heightened because it is clear it will be unpleasant, and the girls are reluctant and unwilling, but submissive. The two blondes and the brunette lean against a wall in the"frisk" position, legs spread. Their nightie/gowns ride up and fall away, their innocent pigtails hang down, charms on display. Lupus rings every erotic chime in this scene.
The girls each stand at a station--the enema cannister and hose are attached to the wall above them. The rubber-gloved, masked matron moves from girl to girl, lubricates and inserts a black nozzle at the end of a thick hose, more of a garden size than surgical. Very interesting replication of obsolete, Victorian purging apparatus. She manipulates the nozzle until the girls' resistant buttocks close around it, extremely erotic and done slowly in closeup. The third girl is tense, so the nozzle needs to be worked, in case we need any more tenison ourselves.
Preparations complete, the maksed matron opens the valves and the girls begin gyrating realistically, as the matron and headmistress look on, waiting realtime for matters to take their course. The girls' acting will add another inch to your interest--they moan, twist their bottoms, and breathe heavily. Lovely facials of each girl's discomfort.
Cut to later: the girls have been secured in a bondage posture unique to Lupus, on a bench, totally naked, splayed on their backs, diaper position, ankles manacled above on wall hooks, wrists fastened to their sides, legs pulled wide so their faces are visible; and of course their anal and genital areas are probably more exposed than even a doctor would need.
Cut to a scene where the male "Director" examines his cabinet collection of spanking implements. He selects an 18" wooden stirring spoon with a saucer-sized head with a hole in the center. He smacks his own hand and winces.
He enters the punishment room. The girls rattle in their chains in anxiety at the male interloperand their horrendous exposure, and seem to recognize the spoon. The Director spanks each girl, one at a time. Immediate marks and screaming from the first smack. One girl marks up particualrly. Since this posture completely exposes the thighs, well, why not? He surveys his work and decides to spank the girls again--they scream when they realize this is not over.
In the medical room, the matron has been mixing a paste with a mortar and pestle; it will not be a gentle salve, we can see by her repulsed expression, but looks like an enhanced version of salted kitchen fat, sure to sting like the dickens. The Director collects the potion and serves a plentiful dollop on each girl's vagina. Screams immediately. With a gloved hand, he speads the goop over their raw bottoms and leaves the room, to their chorus of wailing.
Back in the Headmistress's office, she acknowledges the Director's generous gift to the school. He offers another, and even ups the ante. The Headmstress smiles. She knows how to keep the school functioning. Soon we see the Director entering the punishment room again, spoon at the ready, where another naked girl is fastened to the contraption, She screams when she sees what he is carrying.