Christy knows she is to be punished at bedtime. She is no stranger to this ritual, often being sent to bed with a tear streaked face, her bottom throbbing. She reports to her bedroom, dressed in her nightie, ready for bed after her punishment. Obediently, she retrieves the punishment cane from it's hook by the door in the entryway. Bending over the bed, her pert little bottom juts out from under her lacy nightie. Her supple cheeks are bare, save the wispy thong buried in between. Swish, thwack, the cane cuts a white hot line across her poor little bottom. A shriek of dismay, she inadvertently ...
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Christy knows she is to be punished at bedtime. She is no stranger to this ritual, often being sent to bed with a tear streaked face, her bottom throbbing. She reports to her bedroom, dressed in her nightie, ready for bed after her punishment. Obediently, she retrieves the punishment cane from it's hook by the door in the entryway. Bending over the bed, her pert little bottom juts out from under her lacy nightie. Her supple cheeks are bare, save the wispy thong buried in between. Swish, thwack, the cane cuts a white hot line across her poor little bottom. A shriek of dismay, she inadvertently ...