Step-Daddy is now rubbing cooling oil on to my very sore and very hot bottom. As he massages the soothing oil into my tender skin I let out a sigh of relief...it feels so good to have my excruciatingly tender flesh tended to in this manner; I feel as though I were melting away into a blissful state...but then Step-Daddy reached for the rattan cane! My heart began to race, I've had enough spankings to know that anytime your bottom is wet, be it from water, lotion, or in this case massage oil, you were in for a particularly painful beating!! I nearly lept off the bed as the first stroke of Step-...

Step-Daddy is now rubbing cooling oil on to my very sore and very hot bottom. As he massages the soothing oil into my tender skin I let out a sigh of relief...it feels so good to have my excruciatingly tender flesh tended to in this manner; I feel as though I were melting away into a blissful state...but then Step-Daddy reached for the rattan cane! My heart began to race, I've had enough spankings to know that anytime your bottom is wet, be it from water, lotion, or in this case massage oil, you were in for a particularly painful beating!! I nearly lept off the bed as the first stroke of Step-Daddy's cane met my tender bottom with a resounding WHOOSH and a CRACK!!! The cane stuck to my oily posterior, causing the striking sensation to intensify tenfold! I whimpered, cried, and plead with Step-Daddy, but the painful caning did not stop!