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Featuring Lesley Sey and Samantha Johnson as the Schoolgirls and Annie Wilson as the Headmistress It started, as these things often do, with a simple bag of crisps. Samantha and Lesley were supposed to be studying quietly in the common room. Instead, the two friends were bickering loudly over a packet of cheese and onion versus salt and vinegar. “Give me the cheese and onion!” Samantha demanded, snatching at the bag. “No! You said you wanted salt and vinegar!” Lesley shot back, holding it away. The argument quickly escalated. Hands grabbed, the packet tore, and suddenly crisps went flying everywhere — scattering across the floor in a salty, crumbly mess. “Look what you’ve done now!” Samantha wailed. “You started it!” Lesley laughed, though she was already trying to scoop up the debris. Just then, the door opened. Miss Matthews stepped in, her expression shifting from surprise to stern disapproval as she took in the scene. “Excuse me… what is going on here?” Both girls started talking at once. “She stole my crisps, Miss!” “She burst them over my head!” Miss Matthews held up her hand. “Enough! One at a time.” After hearing their conflicting stories, she shook her head. “I have had quite enough of this constant bickering. Over crisps, of all things!” She pointed to the large table. “Both of you, bend over.” Samantha and Lesley exchanged nervous glances but obeyed, placing their hands on the table and sticking their bottoms out. Miss Matthews lifted their skirts and lowered their knickers, fully exposing two bare bottoms. Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! Her hand landed firmly and steadily, turning both bottoms a warm pink. “Ow! Miss!” Samantha yelped. “It does sting, doesn’t it?” Miss Matthews said calmly. “Perhaps next time you’ll think twice before fighting like infants.” Smack! Smack! Smack! Lesley wriggled. “It was her fault, Miss!” “Be quiet,” Miss Matthews replied, continuing the hand spanking. “I’ve warned you both before about this behaviour.” After a long, thorough hand spanking that left both bottoms nicely reddened, Miss Matthews reached for the wooden hairbrush she kept in her desk drawer. “Oh no, Miss… not the hairbrush!” Samantha protested. “Yes, the hairbrush. You’ve earned this.” Smack! Smack! Smack! The hairbrush cracked down with sharp, stinging strokes. Both girls gasped and squirmed as Miss Matthews delivered firm, deliberate smacks, alternating between them. “Count them, please,” Miss Matthews instructed. “One… two… three… ow!” Samantha counted, her voice rising with each impact. Lesley followed, yelping between numbers. “Four… five… six!” Miss Matthews continued until both bottoms were glowing a bright, rosy red. Finally, she set the hairbrush down and addressed the two sore girls. “I do not want to see any more nonsense like this. No more fighting over crisps, or anything else. Is that understood?” “Yes, Miss,” both girls replied, rubbing their throbbing bottoms. “Good. Now clean up this mess… and I expect you both to behave for the rest of the day.” Samantha and Lesley exchanged sheepish looks as they pulled up their knickers, their bottoms glowing warmly under their skirts. Lesson learned — at least until the next bag of crisps appeared. Please note this clip is from the Top Marks Video Archives; the quality is not up to the HD standard of videos produced today. The Video "A Crisp Spanking" (1999) is a short erotic corporal punishment film written and directed by Cliff James.
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