There's something about the sound of a hand smacking against a woman's buttocks. To some folks, it's like the music of the spheres. Those are the people who are going to love this tape. This is a classic bare-handed, over-the-knee, mostly Male-Dom spanking smut. Granted, there are some implements (e.g., belts, hairbrushes) in evidence, but not until the last scene's free-for-all.

It seems a bar's holding a wet T-shirt contest, and you can guess at the audition process. The women are exuberantly responsive in the scene and also display the requisite indignant struggling necessary for this sort of material. Spanking tapes are a little different from standard S/M fare and require the spankee to not go along quietly. Much of this market is served by British material and it's good to see quality tapes generated with domestic talent.

Four scenes: Armstrong spanks Silk; Wylder and Malle; Armstrong and Cummings; and the grand finale, with Malle, Silk and Sands all getting their asses warmed at once by the guys and Skye Blue, with the camera dancing from spanking to spanking.

This group of talent has made several fine tapes before under Smyth's direction; hopefully more are to come.