Im lying naked on this trestle. Bound. Anxious. Nervous. Not allowed to use a safe word. I will receive a strivt caning, where I have to say a certain sentence after each stroke. Then I need to receive the next. Same intensity. I have to count the strokes loud and clear. I just concentrate to make no mistake. Than the first stroke lands and its inflicting pure hell iin my ass! I have to stand 30 strokes. No matter how long it will take. My eyes fill with tears. It hurts so increadibly bad. My poor bottom is tormented. I hear myself sobbiing when I speak the sentence. I cry this trestle unde... Show more