The
"Want to change your mind?" he smiled. She took a deep breath that dragged his eyes to her juddering tits and then she walked slowly to the armchair. Back came to where her pupic hair was situated, she bent over and he urged her to bend right over so that her arse was actually up facing the ceiling, her feet just touched the floor. face was almost inside the seat cushion, and she had to grip the arm of the chair to help her keep her balance.
Her
When she was situated correctly, Frank stood watching theperfect roundness of her bottom. Her legs dangled straight down together and the sweet orbs of her fleshy backside just begged for a good hiding!!!
Babs held herself tight as she heard the cane lash down. She would not give him any pleasure by yelping, she felt the line of heated fire on her buttocks as the cane landed. She clenched her teeth tightly together at the unaccustomed pain when it filled her backside in a sheer painful heat. Then the second stroke caught her just below the first...the pain was increased ten times. Her bottom felt the sting
...and she jumped more than a little, at that moment she pushed her face against the cushion and bit the soft texture. Her whole body seemed to be in response to the live heat on her arse. Her breasts crushed against the chair back and her sists showed white on the arms of the chair as he caned another stroke onto her backside. She gaged the shriek of pain that ached to gasp from her lips. Then as he slowly brought the cane down to make a neat row of ladder markes up her arse, So she gulped in breath. Just as the cane caught her for the sixth time..... because the gag was not on her mouth, she shrieked loudly.
"That's better" he told her through tight lips...again the humming fore struck her.
000oooWeeeR...Ouch...Please."
Her arse was juddering now.
The cruel
fire of pain was treaking through it as he brought the whippy cane down again and again.
"Broken in yet?" he snarled as his cockstiffened and begged to take part. "Yes. .Yes" she sobbed.
"as soon as you take care of my 'Cane of Flesh', we'll be finished".
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