The general concept is that the judiciary committee has ruled that, to ease prison overcrowding, female prisoners may volunteer to accept corporal punishment in lieu of serving time. In order to verify that every prisoner is treated equally, a whipping machine has been constructed which will deliver the strokes to the helpless young women rather than have a prison guard do it. If a girl agrees to be whipped, she is brought into the whipping room, where a male and female guard administer her punishment.

This isn't always explained in every film, which is why I'm taking the time to explain it now. In this particular film, the male and female “guards” are simply dressed in civilian clothing, so you can make up whatever backstory you want. You could probably imagine that this is the filming of a “How To” documentary by two experts demonstrating the effect of corporal punishment on the human body, or even an online class in crime and punishment with the victim being a grad student volunteer, if that works for you. Hey, live like you wanna live, baby.

In Celine2 our helpless prisoner is brought into the room dressed in a light, flowery robe with chrome shackles around her wrists and ankles. The camera pans down and we see that she’s wearing fashionable sandals as well. After she is unchained, she is instructed to remove her robe, which reveals that she’s wearing a stylish bra and panty set underneath. Apparently the prisoners in this stalag are permitted at least a few personal items (or bondage documentaries pay well, or grad students have a lot of credit card debt to work off, whichever way you want to go with this).

After she removes her bra, revealing two very nice breasts capped by flawless nipples, her arms are spread and she is cuffed to a T-frame. She’s obviously nervous and trying to hide it, which makes the dramatic build-up in this one far and above other “Spanking Machine” flicks. The male guard picks up the whip – in this case a length of surgical tubing attached to a stiff rod – and gives it a test stroke, making a very audible WOOSH which causes our poor prisoner/model/volunteer have a very involuntarily shudder as she anticipates how that tubing is going to feel against her soft, tender skin.

The male guard/host/professor then attaches the rod to the machine’s throwing arm. The female guard, operating the controls, gives the whip a few test swings, causing our helpless victim to jump every time it swings, even though it isn't contacting her body (yet). Satisfied that the engine is working, the male guard goes about checking the placement of the machine for distance and impact points of the strike. More nervousness, more trying to suppress her fear.

The male guard circles her like a shark, rubbing his hands in anticipation as she draws on her strength to endure the abuse she is about to suffer. She straightens her head and resolves to face her pain bravely as the guard takes his place off to the side to supervise the machine’s operation.

Finally, everything is ready.

The first strike comes at that 3:39 mark of a 10:19-long clip, so you can see you get a good portion of dramatic build-up here.

From there on out, it’s whip…pause…whip…pause, so she has plenty of time to feel the pain of each blow. Each strike raises a welt because, as I mentioned, the machine gives each stroke consistently and when a whip hits fair skin like her’s, things turn an angry red quickly.

Celine has a perfect body for a breast whipping, and her natural breasts bounce and tremble the way you would expect them to. The fact that she’s very fair skinned makes the welts stand out that much more. You just know its gotta hurt when she catches one on the nipple.

It also helps that she has some of the best expressions during her torment.

She also does the “Oh!” “Ah!” “Oh-oh-oh” reactions that I like, without begging or crying. She knows she’s there to simply endure her proscribed number of lashes and then she'll be released. She just has to endure them first.

Finally, her punishment is over. But before she’s released, the female guard wipes her wounds with antiseptic (which I know hurts like hell). She’s uncuffed and, once her hands are free, she gently pats at her tenderized breasts, checking to see how much it would hurt to wear a bra. She decides to go straight to the robe. Once she’s hastily dressed, she’s cuffed again and led off the stage and out of the camera’s view.

Fin.

Overall, this is one of the best films offered under the “Spanking Machine” banner because of the performance of Celine. She (probably) wasn't acting, as everything comes off as being very, very real. If you need to show an actress how to emote a whipping scene, this should be the first one you pull out. The dramatic build-up alone is worth the money. Seven minutes of whipping is a bonus.

The fact that Celine is an almost perfect model for this form of torture/punishment pushes it over the top (or at least it did for me). I'm normally not a fan of only partial nudity, but in this case it actually makes the scene hotter. I'm also not normally a fan of tattoos, but in this case, having a bit of ink peeking out from under some very skimpy panties works with the overall vibe. She’s the girl-next-door bad girl, or the bad girl BDSM model, or the good girl grad student testing an edgy lifestyle before settling into the corporate world. You can imagine her any way you want. Granted, Celine “performs” in other Diseno Media productions, including a “Spanking Server” piece in full nudity, but this has to be her finest example.