Miss Anne Tittou and I had a slave with his hands tied up securely above his head and his sad dicklet and balls tightly caught in a leather parachute tied with rope by a suspension bar pulling painfully above his head. This was the “furniture” to decorate Our punishment scene, and also very useful for the “furniture slave” to observe closely Our way of dealing with punishments.
Then we called the slave that desperately needed a good caning and the fun began. Every set of strikes became more and more intense and with each of them, the humiliation of the positions he was required to take ...

Miss Anne Tittou and I had a slave with his hands tied up securely above his head and his sad dicklet and balls tightly caught in a leather parachute tied with rope by a suspension bar pulling painfully above his head. This was the “furniture” to decorate Our punishment scene, and also very useful for the “furniture slave” to observe closely Our way of dealing with punishments.
Then we called the slave that desperately needed a good caning and the fun began. Every set of strikes became more and more intense and with each of them, the humiliation of the positions he was required to take his punishment and the words We used to accompany his deeply shaming caning session grew in intensity until he was eventually broken. And left on the floor to sit in a stress position with all his weight supported by his painful freshly punished buttocks. He’ll know better next time.