It is time to punish my boy, and I am going to let you watch. So you know what happens when you disappoint me. My boy is tightly strapped down on the bench and I select one of my canes. I start to administer his punishment with slow, hard strokes. My boy’s moans get louder as absorbs the pain as he strives to please me. The first five strokes already break the skin, I then give him five equally hard strokes from the other side.
As the stokes continue my boy’s cries get louder and his breathing deeper. He knows I will continue until I am satisfied and he simply submits to my will. I tell him that I am the only one who can make him feel this way, and I am. I continue until my boy is sobbing in his submission after I have taken him to the limit.
Next time it might be you.