I’m feeling aggressive, and she’s agreed to allow me to cane her - fifty hard, welting strokes - stone cold...so I can get it out of my system.

I have her lean way over, heels off the ground and arms outstretched, before tugging down her very tight jeans from over her very bodacious backside.

Once her panties are down and her bottom bared, I waste zero time in beginning her caning - stroke after stroke after stroke after stroke - all on her bare, pale, unprepared flesh.

And after every stroke of my cane, every bite into her skin, she must tell me, “I love you... Show more