A cruel, calculated and cathartic caning.

Naked and strapped over my spanking, my slave waits to find out his fate. His bottom already red and sore from an earlier punishment, he will endure more pain to satisfy my desire for his suffering. I want him to remember this beating for weeks.

Flexing my cane behind him, my tight latex bikini barely hugging my feminine curves, I take my aim neatly across his cheeks. Stroke after stroke sees him struggling and wincing against the strain. The harsh sting of my cane still lingering as the next stroke lands viciously.

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