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Here i am back in the 1800's on my plantation hearing what i think is thunder but no, its cannon fire. There's no way the Yankees will come down this far. Boy was I wrong, as I come into my authentic civil war decorated room to rest, there is a Yankee soldier waiting for me, with firearm in hand. I protest his debauchery but I have no choice but to listen to him as he demands I undress out of my several layers of clothing. All that remains once he is done antagonizing me with his XXXX and his rude rude northern comments, its my stockings and my hat, leaving my corset, my pantaloons, skirt, butt pillow, my gloves and all else just laying in a pile on the floor. I try to protest but with his pistal in one hand and a bottle of liquor in another says I have no choice but to listen. He then demands I bend over his knee as he spanks me with his hand many times first then my own antique hairbrush. I protest and yell but this Yankee has no mercy on me or my bum as it reddens nicely. He even sticks confederate money between my crack saying its useless. Once the soldier thinks I've had enough, he hogtied me while bent over his knee but then leaving me be on the bed to struggle in my binds, waiting for my dear husband to return, oh dear, I sure hope he does return to me.
*Thanks AR Tist for helping make this awesome video happen, for having such awesome costumes, filming and editing this wonderful piece of art. I know the boys at my civil war reenactments will love this and anyone that loves history come to life!!