Tsk, tsk, tsk. You've been misbehaving so much and talking so much nonsense lately, I need to pull out the good old belt. Sometimes when you test the limits so much, being a bad, bad, boy - the only answer is to pull down your pants and punish you silly. Sometimes I simply have to get the whip, leather belt and spank, corporal punish you until you beg me for mercy. Although I have to admit, I won't promise to stop right away, I like to watch you kneel and beg...