A brave man walks in, I deal with him in exemplary fashion. Naked except for underpants, he is bent over my bench and secured. I hesitate to give him a warm up, but I realize he;ll take a harder caning with a little warm up hand spanking.

I probably the hardest hand in the world of CP. I land stroke after stroke on his sensitive behind until I see deep red. Only then I am satisfied to go further.

My hand never hurts, but the boys always complain and snigger. But that's what they deserve! And they come to Me in order to become men. Through pain, and suffering, the...

A brave man walks in, I deal with him in exemplary fashion. Naked except for underpants, he is bent over my bench and secured. I hesitate to give him a warm up, but I realize he;ll take a harder caning with a little warm up hand spanking.

I probably the hardest hand in the world of CP. I land stroke after stroke on his sensitive behind until I see deep red. Only then I am satisfied to go further.

My hand never hurts, but the boys always complain and snigger. But that's what they deserve! And they come to Me in order to become men. Through pain, and suffering, they might be worthy.

You know when I walk in the room in my uniform and demeanor, you have no choice but to obey. Obeying might just make things better for you. But there is no guarantee.

Punishments don't have to fit the crime. They have to fit the strength and obedience you need to achieve in the final .. product.

Stoic men can take my caning. But it still hurts, and I punish harder just to test the waters.

A man is as good as the caning he takes.

Delrin canes are a particular brand of nasty. Thicker, denser, brutal. It's what I save for last and for favorite boys only. You've earned your points, and I'm rewarding you. Discipline and obedience next level.

This boy is secured to the bench, naked and utterly helpless. HIs screams in agony at the severity of the delrin cane punishment will haunt you. Poor man! Biting his tongue, he's wondering why he walked straight into the punishment room with a cocky smile earlier. No smile now. As the strokes land mercilessly, his buttocks gain a deep shade of red and those signature marks. He'll have a lot of time to contemplate them in the mirror, at home. If only he could get out of here after this inferno!