I’m always excited to check out titles from a new studio, and I especially think it’s a good idea for a porn reviewer to branch out and look at new things. Bluebird Films came to my backdoor (haha) randomly, with cover-art showcasing porn-tastic costumes and naughty schoolgirls. What surprises lurk within Anna Lovato: Yes Miss! From Bluebird Films?

Scene 1:  Anna Lovato, Gemma & Michelle Thorn

“Parent” introduces Gemma and her step-mother Michelle Thorn in the headmistress’ office. Gemma’s clothes are just too short, too revealing, too dirty, and Mistress Lovato wants her to comply with regulation. The scene sets up with Anna showing off Gemma’s naughty bits, until finally the naughty schoolgirl is dismissed, leaving Step-Mother Michelle and Headmistress Anna.

Michelle Thorn is behind on her daughter’s tuition payments, but she knows how to win her way into the headmistress’ panties. They get dirty on the desk, enjoying lots of fingering and self pleasure. It’s really impressive how Anna is able to stay in character throughout this scene and others in the film, making it pretty obvious she was having a great time! They enjoy some light spanking with a thin cane, which isn’t at all hardcore but still nice to watch. There isn’t much oral sex in this scene, but they do enjoy a few toys in this dirty scene.

Scene 2: a Russian teacher and her naughty blonde student

The dirty Russian teacher helps the girls of St. Bluebirds in “Language”, though they really seem to be focusing a lot more on their cute, dirty uniforms. This scene is a great treat for those who have a special place in their hearts for schoolgirl uniforms. Some of the girls are a bit too old to be playing the part of schoolgirls, but I guess enough makeup can fool the eye. One of the girls is delightfully curvy compared to other ladies I see in porn, which I thought was great. I want to see more like her!

When one girl insults the teacher, she punishes her by a cheesy scene with light spanking, toys and fingering. The other girls in the room busy themselves with some softcore strip-teasing, while the main action focuses on the teacher and her deviant student. A memorable moment is when the girl masturbates with her teacher’s cane. While I’m not sure how good something like that would feel, it was shocking enough to the senses that it stuck out to me.

Scene 3: Anna Lovato and St. Blurbirds’ “Matron”

Two dirty girls are waiting in sick-bay, and they decide kissing will help cure a sore throat. They’re caught mid-act by the buxom brunette “Matron”, who calls the Headmistress right away. The two women have a chat, and Mistress Lovato offers to show the Matron her special skills at making girls feel good. They finger each other and enjoy a little licking, then follow up with toys and more fingering. Meanwhile, the two schoolgirls engage in some softcore rubbing and stripping, taking in the show as the Matron and Headmistress masturbate with toys side by side.

Scene 4: two dirty Eastern European brunettes

A male teacher welcomes the new “Exchange” girls to St. Bluebirds, and lets them get to know each other while he steps out for a moment. Two girls from Eastern Europe with to-die-for accents get to know each others bodies, while the other girls look on, scandalized. They get dirty on the teacher’s desk, with plenty of eating that I’ve been looking forward to this whole time. Meanwhile, the other girls shyly watch, playing the part of the sexy voyeur. For some reason I just like the idea of school girls watching schoolgirls have sex. Despite the absence of the wonderful Miss Lovato, this was one of the better scenes in the collection.

Scene 5:  Anna Lovato, Gemma, Tommie Jo, Michelle, Natasha Louissa

During “Finals,” Miss Lovato tries to instruct distracted young ladies in sex education, but first, she offers a surprise inspection of uniforms, using Gemma and her new uniform as the perfect example for the others to follow. When another girl is caught with a toy, she is punished with a few swats and has to demonstrate her skills for the whole class. Michelle gets dirty with her best friend and her favorite school mistress, with some eating and plenty of fingering and cheesy dirty talk. Meanwhile, the other two girls in the class watch on with big smiles on their faces.

Uh oh! Tommie Jo wanders into the scene, and he immediately busies himself with kissing and fingering one of the girls, while the mistress occupies Natasha. Things get dirtier while Michelle sucks Tommie’s cock, then they eventually fuck on the desk while the Headmistress gets head against the wall. Again, this was one of the better scenes of the collection, though the orgasms were pretty obviously fake. Despite this, I feel as if Yes Miss! finished with a bang.

Extras:

Yes Miss! offers a pop shot scene of the one guy-girl moment in the film, as well as a fun and pretty detailed slideshow. Trailers and a link to the Bluebird Films’ website tops off this option.

Final Thoughts and Rating:

Anna Lovato is a sexy British girls’ school head mistress with blonde hair and a cute accent. She’s pretty dirty, and she’s pretty devious, and as cheesy as the costumes and campy faux-schoolgirl dialogue is, I couldn’t help but fall for it all. Anna’s performance is stellar, keeping in character as both the Headmistress of St. Bludbird’s, as well as showcasing her excellence as a porn star. While most girls are blonde, wear too much makeup and have implants, they come in a variety of shapes and sizes, some prettier than others though no one directly unattractive. The music can be a bit distraction from scene to scene, but it’s not so awful as to detract from the sex. There isn’t really much oral sex in each scene, but between the fingering, mutual masturbation and toys, there is plenty of hardcore action. My first glimpse at Bluebird Films was fun, but not the best thing I’ve seen ever, earning Yes Miss! 3.75 out of 4.

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Daddy’s punishment with the turkey baster excited me more than I imagined it would!  But I still couldn’t figure out why Daddy had never put his penis inside my bottom before?  He knew no one else ever had since I was always too scared it would hurt me.  But if he knew it was going to feel so good to play like that, why didn’t he ever try and explain it before?  Maybe he thought it was too dirty and little girls shouldn’t like things like that?  Either way, I couldn’t get the feeling out of my head.

 

I’d never gone behind Daddy’s back before, I never needed to.  He’d always had all the toys we needed to play our little games.  I don’t mind that he keeps them locked in the toy box in his office and the key is always with him.  I know it’s to stop me from being tempted.  After all, I’m not supposed to come without Daddy’s permission. 

 

But I really, really, wanted to explore this more, and if Daddy isn’t going to play with me, I’ll just have to play by myself.

 

I booked an afternoon off from work without telling Daddy, making sure it was a day he wouldn’t be home until dinnertime.  On my way home from the library I stopped at the sex store I’d gone to with my girlfriends.  We’d had so much fun that day, trying on lingerie, daring each other to buy the big, bright coloured dildos that lined the shelves.  Of course, I never bought anything that day, I didn’t have too, Daddy always does that. 

 

But today I wanted to take my time and see if I could find something that would feel just like Daddy does.  Something big and hard, that stretches me out and fills me up.  When the warm water was in my bottom, it was like I could feel the pressure right up against my clit.  I wanted that again.  I wanted, needed, something to fill up my pussy and my bottom at the same time.

 

But once I was in the store I almost lost my nerve.  What if the sales clerk knew Daddy?  Would she tell on me?  I should really just go to Daddy and talk to him about it.  He would understand…  But how could I say that out loud?  Say that I liked it when Daddy forced something in my bottom.  Especially something that wasn’t my Daddy.  What if he got mad?  It was supposed to be a punishment.

 

First, I knew I needed to find a plug like Daddy used, so that part was easy.  Finding a vibrator though, that was harder.  I knew what I wanted it to feel like, hard and firm, but soft to touch, like silk stretched over steel.  But I was worried about how to know if it would be too big to fit inside me?

 

Thank god the sales girl sensed my confusion!  Shelves upon shelves of buzzing, blinking, throbbing sex toys.  For her it was business as usual, but for me, well, I was used to shelves of books with nice, neat spines.  I hardly knew where to look!  But she was so sweet.  She told me all about her favourite toys that were good for playing by yourself, so I just picked one that caught my eye and along with my plug I was off for an afternoon of experimentation.

 

Double-checking his office to make sure Daddy wasn’t at home, I wandered into the bathroom so I could have a nice cool shower and relax.  I was really nervous.  Nervous to try something so forbidden, but even more nervous that Daddy would catch me doing it and punish me.

I wasn’t really sure what Daddy used on me the other night, but the plug I bought for myself was small, made from heavy stainless steel and shaped like a teardrop.  Since I’ve never really had anything in my bottom before…well except for the turkey baster!…I thought something tiny and dainty would be best for my first time.  I took the plug out of the satin lined box it was nestled in and laid it on the bed beside me.  Then I unwrapped the vibrator.  God, it seemed a lot smaller than this in the store!  This was way more intimidating than the plug!  But at least it’d be used someplace familiar...

 

The vibrator was black and sleek with a curved, double-ended handle to stimulate my pussy and bum when it's deep inside me.  I turned it round and round in my hands, getting the feel for it, trying out the speeds and strengths. 

 

Deep breath.  I’m not used to doing things like this without my Daddy.  He’s always the one who plays with me, who dresses me up and dresses me down, who allows me to come when I need it so badly.

 

Oh!  I never thought about that.  I’m going to come without Daddy’s permission for the first time ever.  The thought made me shiver with anticipation at doing something so deliciously forbidden behind Daddy’s back.  What a naughty girl I am.

 

Okay, another deep breath.  I unwound the towel from my body and tossed it to the floor.  Getting back up off the bed, I let my hands roam over my body, twisting through my hair, gliding down my neck and around my nipples.  Already they were hard and pebbled, wanting attention I couldn’t give them.  My hands dropped further, letting my fingers tease open my slit and stroking the little knot of pleasure hiding inside.  At last I moved my hands up and down over my round bottom, warming my skin and building the courage to slip a finger inside.  Just one.  Just to see how it felt.  Oh, it’s so tight and warm...not wet and slick like my pussy is...but still…nice...just different...

 

I tore open the cherry flavoured lube the sales girl had thrown in my bag at the last minute.  She’d winked at me and said she figured I’d need it.  Guess she was right.  I put some on my fingers and massaged it into my tight little hole and put some more on the cold steel plug.  Closing my eyes I bent over our bed, reached back and forced the plug until it was tightly in place, the looped handle keeping it from going to deep.  I was surprised it slipped in so easily; I don’t know why I was always so afraid? 

 

It wasn't as full a feeling as I wanted; nothing like when Daddy was forcing the warm water into me, but it definitely gave me a taste of how it could be.  Maybe next time I’d try something bigger, or longer even, like beads.  Hah, next time!  I’m quite the cheeky little girl! 

 

I walked around the bed a few times, making sure I had it in properly...I mean, how would I know?  Mmmm, it felt so nice.  I imagined wearing it out with Daddy next time we went to the theatre for the evening.  I'd feel its constant weight all night long and no one would know.  A secret reminder of what was to come.

Time for the vibrator.  Right away it warmed to my touch as I rubbed lube onto its wide shaft.  Sitting back on the bed, I laid back against the pillows and started to stroke myself, spreading my wetness up and down my clit and around my lips, letting my fingers spread the slippery cream everywhere.  With a click of the button, a low hum started and I let the vibrator drift lazily over my pussy, teasing myself with the subtle sensations, feeling myself get more and more aroused with each pass.  Lingering at the top of my hood, I knew I could come right away if I left it there.  The vibrations were the perfect strength for my first time, steady and firm, but not too strong.  I let the vibrator drift up and down, over and over, the lube mixing with my own moisture on each stroke.  Impatient, I wanted it in me right away, but I knew I was too tight.  This wasn’t the same as when Daddy did it.  I tried hard to relax, opening my legs even further, still taking care to hold the heavy, steel plug inside me.  But I knew I wasn't going to be able to fully insert the huge vibrator lying back like that, so I stood back up and drained the rest of the cherry lube over it.  Shiny and slippery in my hands, I desperately wanted to force it in me right away.   I stood on one leg with my other knee bent; balanced against the bed I spread myself open.  

 

I almost cried with relief as it slid right in.  I fell forward on the bed, ass in the air, breasts pressed hard into the mattress as a small orgasm washed over me.  It was amazing.  The only thing missing was Daddy’s cock in my mouth.

Greedy girl that I am, I wanted more.  I had a clothespin on my dresser and I clipped it to my nipple.  Oh, did it hurt!  I had to adjust it a little so I could stand the pain, but once I did it was wonderful.  Kneeling up on the bed, plug in my ass, vibrator in my cunt, one nipple pinched and the other being pulled and stretched by my fingers.

There’s a mirror above our dresser, but I was too embarrassed to see what I actually looked like.  It made me wonder how I'll have the courage to do this with Daddy.  How would he feel if he saw his little girl like that?  The thought of disappointing Daddy stopped me cold and I looked down at my body in shame.  Would Daddy really want to see his baby girl like that? 

 

I reached down between my legs, the intention to stop this self-pleasure blazing through my mind.  If I couldn’t talk to my Daddy about this, I knew I shouldn’t be doing it. 

 

But that little movement, that slight change in pressure, brought a rush of pleasure shooting through my belly...just this once, I told myself, and then never again behind Daddy’s back.

I slid the vibrator in and out a bit more, bringing myself close again and again, but now I really wanted to see what something that big would feel like in my untried ass.  With a sigh, I pulled the plug out of my bottom and the vibrator out of my pussy.  God, it was awful to feel so empty.  In my rush to fill myself back up, I mistakenly hit the clothespin still biting down on my nipple and a shocking jolt of pain and pleasure shot straight to my pussy.  I didn't have anymore of the cherry lube left, but I was pretty sure I'd be open enough from the plug, so I pushed the vibrator in.  It was incredible!  The feel of the vibrations went deep into my core, the width of the vibrator, the length, opening me up.  It was all I could do to stop myself from coming instantly.  I settled myself back on the pillows and started to stroke myself.  Soft and hard, squeezing my legs together to feel the pressure deep within my pussy and then opening them back up to rub my clit.  I switched the clothespin to the other nipple and lost my breath when the blood rushed back into the first one.  Two endless orgasms and I still wished for another vibrator so I could experience something so large in both my holes at the same time.

Finally I had to take the clothespin off.  The sensations were too much now.  Wanting more, I just let myself go, not even caring what Daddy would think.  I was drowning in sensations.  The feel of the vibrator, the smell of my scent, the flush of my skin.  Up until then I had been quiet during my private playtime, moaning softly to myself, but now, now I couldn't help it.  Eyes closed, I was crying and calling out, the release was...I don't know...it just was like nothing I’d ever experienced before...

 

Letting another orgasm wash over me, I felt supremely happy, proud of myself for trying something new.  I replayed every last bit over in my head while I caught my breath and tried to think of somewhere to hide my toys from Daddy.  Turning over on my side, I eased out the vibrator with a smile...

 

From the far corner of the room I heard a throat being cleared and my eyes flew open as I turned to find my Daddy standing in the doorway.  With a few strides of his long legs, he’s beside the bed holding the damp vibrator in his hand, steel sparks glinting in his dark eyes.

 

I gasped in fright, I’d never seen Daddy look so mad before, “Oh, Daddy, I’m so sorry!  I’m sorry!  I was just curious, but it’ll never happen again.  I promise!”

 

He shook his head and glared down at me, “You need to be punished.  Bend over the bed.  Now!” he growled.

 

Crying, I leaned over the bed and closed my eyes, waiting to take my punishment. 

 

I heard a click as he turned the vibrator back on.

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