Seth In Trouble

 

Seth! 

Four great spankings for Seth in this clip and a bonus clip at the end. 

He gets the razor strap for being poor at his studies and a paddling for smoking. 

A good solid OTK for good measure and a classic set with the belt. Then the bonus finale of a hand caning.

 It's nonstop all the way through, and Seth is seen for the wayward lad he is in every scene. 

A great set of clips

Let's face it, my friends, Seth is a young man who can't help himself but to get into trouble. But you would never know it by looking at his cute boyish face. His looks are so innocent, but never judge a boy by his cover. Since Seth has come to BBFC, he has shown his real side, and truthfully, I think we have alot more to see from him. 

Seth In Trouble

British Boys Fetish Club 

Seth 

 

Paul's aunt, exasperated, finally cracked
up

“Vittan, you're going to do me a favor and go up to the big city and give our nephew, who NEVER gets in touch, a monumental spanking!”

Our farmer, accustomed to petting Marguerite (his cow, that is, not his wife... although sometimes she has the same temperament), grabbed his old beret and headed for Paul's “modern” apartment.

When he arrived, he opened the door and stood stiffly

"Holy cow! What is this sardine box? It looks like a Chihuahua's doghouse of Christmas lights! There are more LEDs here than flies on a cow in summer!"

But our farmer isn't the type to be impressed by three neon lights and a microwave that beeps like a lost calf.

He rolls up his sleeves and mutters:

“LEDs or no LEDs, tonight you're going to dance ... but on your butt!”

Mission: a good old-fashioned vintage spanking, country style, with the added bonus of “That'll teach you to answer text messages, you ungrateful citizen!

And you know what? Even Marguerite, who stayed at home, mooed her approval when he left. 

La tante de Paul, excédée, a fini par craquer :

Vittan, tu vas me faire le plaisir de monter à la grande ville et de coller une tannée monumentale à ce garnement de neveu qui ne donne JAMAIS de nouvelles ! 

Notre paysan pur jus, habitué à caresser Marguerite (sa vache, hein, pas sa femme… quoique parfois elle a le même caractère), attrape son vieux béret, et direction l’appartement « moderne » de Paul.

Arrivé sur place, il ouvre la porte et reste figé :

Nom d’une bouse de travers ! C’est quoi c’te boite à sardines ? On dirait une niche à Chihuahua avec des guirlandes de Noël en overdose ! Y’a plus de LEDS ici que de mouches sur une vache en été ! 

Mais notre paysan, c’est pas le genre à se laisser impressionner par trois néons et un micro-ondes qui fait bip-bip comme un veau perdu.

Il retrousse ses manches, et marmonne :

« LEDS ou pas LEDs, ce soir tu vas danser la gigue… mais sur les fesses ! 

Mission : une bonne vieille fessée vintage, sauce campagne, avec supplément « ça t’apprendra à répondre aux SMS, citadin ingrat ! 

Et vous savez quoi ? Même Marguerite, restée à la maison, a meuglé d’approbation quand il est parti. 

LE PAYSAN

SPK-PROD 

French Gay Spanking

PAUL ET LA STRAPPE

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