Kershall calls his friend on Masters' employment reference and learns she took spankings willingly at that job. This excites him. To Tiffany, who has been observing: "Apparently she can take a spanking just as well as you can." Tiffany: "Then you'll enjoy working with her." So the stage is set.
Kershall reminds Tiffany of one of her recent chastisements and we fade to a flashback. Tiffany has messed up the "Peacock" account and she acknowledges that this means a spanking, on the spot. Without ado, Kershall takes her OTK, pulls up an ankle-length skirt, and spanks on a bare bottom, just a little thong visible. He must have blisters on his hand from a previous filming, because he can't put any zing into his slaps.
He is upset. "You deserve extra treatment." Tiffany knows what this means: "Not the paddle and cane...and you want me to strip off naked." She gets right to it and strips naked in the center of the room. She has long light-brown hair, a girlish hairband, and a tight sweet well cared-for little figure. Kershall sends her to get the "implements"; she moves nude through the office, confident without embarrassment, giving us full frontals, and returns with two paddles and a cane. We have always praised these institutional settings where the girl is buck naked in harsh commercial light among fully clothed people.
First, more ineffectual OTK. He pulls her buttocks apart for his own pleasure. Tiffany bends over a desk, spreads her legs, quite familiar with the procedure. Kershall lays on a sitffened leather spanker, much harder, and Tiffany reacts--she wiggles and can't keep her bottom in position. The next position is one of our favorites--flat against the wall, with arms stretched high overhead. More of the leather spanker and a stiff leather ping-pong sized paddle. Closeups of an athletic bottom. Kershall keeps checking the camera and director for instructions. But we can tell him he is doing fine--Tiffany's bottom is uniformly red and looks almost swollen. "Please, I've learned my lesson now."
Another frontal pass-by as Tiffany goes to fetch the cane. Over the desk again, legs spread, ladyship displayed, for about 20 firm strokes, inexplicably harder than the previous spankings. Kershall stops to closely examine his progress, fondling the weals, talking to her..."we'll put a couple in here...a couple in there..to make the full set." That then will be enough--back to work. We wish CalStar had taken a minute to let us watch her try to sit down.
First, more ineffectual handspanking OTK. He pulls her buttocks apart for his own pleasure. Tiffany bends over a desk, spreads her legs, quite familiar with the procedure. Kershall lays on a stiffened leather spanker, much harder, and Tiffany reacts--she wiggles and can't keep her bottom in position. The next position is one of our favorites--flat against the wall, with arms stretched high overhead. More with the leather spanker and a stiff leather ping pong sized leather paddle. Closeup of an athletic bottom. Kershall keeps checking the camera and director for instructions. But we can tell him he doing fine--Tiffany's bottom is uniformly red and looks almost swollen. "Please, I've learned my lesson now."
Another frontal pass-by as Tiffany goes to fetch the cane. Over the desk again, legs spread, ladyship displayed, for about 20 firm strokes, inexplicably harder than the previous spankings. Kershall stops to closely examine his progress, fondling the weals, talking to her...."We'll put a couple in here, a couple in there...to make the full set." Not what she wanted to hear. Then that will be enough--back to work. We wish CalStar had taken a minute to let us watch her try to sit down.
Now we know what to expect. Back to the present. New girl Miss Masters is late on her first day. Kershall fumes and tells Tiffany she is going to get a talking to. "I can imagine how you are going to talk to her when she gets here."
Masters arrives and Tiffany sends her in to report to Kershall, in a knowing smirky tone. Funny, Masters is wearing the same outfit as last week--a loose thigh length rugby shirt and slacks. Kershall criticizes her tardiness on her first day at the office, reports his conversation with his friend her former boss. She admits she was spanked and caned there.
"Are you sure we want this job? We'll just have to recreate what happened at your last job." He calls Tiffany in to assist, then sends her for the implements. "Do I bring the usual?" Gotta love these British.
Kershall takes her OTK, trousers down, to expose loose-fitting bloomer-like polka dot panties. Once again, he can't make an impression. Tiffany: "Let me have a go." Tiffany takes his place and spanks much harder. Kershall resumes--panties come down. Good closeups. Tiffany keeps up the spanking advice, reaches over and lays on some slaps herself. Masters is marginally enjoying all this. The spankers check her bottom for redness and heat. Tiffany's next OTK is the hardest yet. "Sorry, I won't be late again."
Following the sequence, she bends over the desk, wearing just the long shirt, which needs to be pulled up. Kershall holds her hands in place and Tiffany works the paddles. They switch places; Tiffany is much better. Good closeups of Masters' nifty bottom and of her dramatic theatrical face and cascading hair. They all kibbitz. Tiffany feigns a snarl: "Keep quiet while we beat you. You're putting me off." They alternate with the paddles until, Tiffany: "Can I cane her now?"
But first she must strip. In the center of the room, off with the shirt, with a dramatic florish. "And the bra," says Tiffany, who has been here before. The nude Miss Masters illustrates the reason for this actress' resume. Tiffany lays on 7 hot strokes, Kershall holds her with his hands around her waist--very sexy. Then Kershall does a fast 10--Masters starts jumping around as the sting compounds. To conclude,Tiffany is energized: "Give me that cane. I feel a mission coming on." 7 more; they both agree they want to see more "red and blue." So it is "10 more good ones."
Tiffany and Kershall fondle Masters' well-marked bottom, stripes scattered by the two of them. Then she is sent to her desk.
We know these CalStar's are antiquated and boring to some; we derive our entertainment from the minimal acting, the gradual surrender of the spankees, and the improbable humor of the circumstance.