Mastercane's discipline
The worst part was my position. I looked up between my legs and saw the towering figure of Mastercane, his face grim, his lips pursed in a fierce snarl, the switch whipping through the air again and again, snapping across my bare thighs just inches from my face. I started to cry and cry in panic. It was too much. It was too humiliating. I couldn’t take it anymore!
I whimpered and wobbled and groaned loudly, but the switch kept going. I heard the sound of each blow more than I felt it, and the sound depressed me and filled my stomach with despair. Swish, swish, swishhh came as regularly as clockwork, but much faster.
Swishh, swish, swishhh There was nothing I could do, no way to escape. I gripped my ankles tighter and prayed I wouldn’t let go. Would it ever end? Swish, swishh, swishhhh It felt like hours. All I could see was Daddy’s erection and the swish of the switch The switch didn’t break because it was wet and very green. The pain didn’t bother me anymore – it was always there, had always been there, would always be there. Instead I felt calm Swishh, swishh, swishh, the sound of the switch was like a heartbeat. Daddy was whipping like crazy, it wouldn’t stop! Ah, so much contentment, so much happiness. It could go on forever.
Suddenly there was silence. I felt alone, lost, abandoned I opened my eyes and looked up, stunned. Mastercane’s dark eyes were looking at me with pity. “I told you you could wake up, Mara.” Or would you like more switches?
Pain rushed over me. My legs stung. It hurt to move. But I managed to slowly lower my legs. My body was stiff and sore as if I had been in that awkward position for hours. The sheet was soaked with blood. I didn't even know I was crying.
. I was drenched in sweat and feeling very hot. My hair was messy and hanging in my eyes, but I didn't adjust it. All I could think was that right now - in this moment - I couldn't feel the switch anymore, I felt unbearable pain. My stomach was churning and I felt tingling between my legs. I kept telling myself that. "Enjoy the moment," I thought. Mastercane was looking at me excitedly with the bloody switch in his hand. I was now alone to enjoy my gruesome discipline. It was 7 p.m.
At 8 p.m., Daddy appeared in the room and he didn't have any discipline tools in his hands.
— You feel like you've learned from this day of corporal punishment. Mara!
— Sure, Daddy
— What have you learned?
. I learned that I must obey the orders of the thalema at all times and without question. I learned that disobedience and a naughty mouth would lead to severe punishments, with the rod and the cane. And I learned that I would have to work very hard to complete all my chores on time, while I was still naked and in a straight position with my hands by my thighs, bloody from Daddy's rod and cane.
-Excellent, Mara, I exclaimed happily, fondling her doll's head.
-You endured your corporal punishment very well, as well as the punishment exercises.
-I am very proud of you, my daughter.
-It was the harshest punishment you have ever received, I said
-Are you going to beat me again, Daddy, I sighed?
-Of course I will whip you continuously, you are a teenager and you need corporal correction. My rods and canes will dance on your naked body for a long time. The juicy stripes of the rod and cane must bear the Mastercane trademark, I laughed together with my stepdaughter
-Now go to the shower, I said gently. Naked, with torn and bloody flesh, Mara went to the shower. Her buttocks were like hamburgers, I whipped her very harshly, until she bled. The rod and the cane still had remnants of skin from the teenager's ass. I'm sure the wounds will heal soon and I will successfully resume the stinging corporal punishment. I put the rod in the bucket of water next to the girl's bed and the cane on the nail above her head. In the future, I think I'll buy a small leather whip with one tail. Mara is growing and the instruments of punishment need to be improved.
I whimpered and wobbled and groaned loudly, but the switch kept going. I heard the sound of each blow more than I felt it, and the sound depressed me and filled my stomach with despair. Swish, swish, swishhh came as regularly as clockwork, but much faster.
Swishh, swish, swishhh There was nothing I could do, no way to escape. I gripped my ankles tighter and prayed I wouldn’t let go. Would it ever end? Swish, swishh, swishhhh It felt like hours. All I could see was Daddy’s erection and the swish of the switch The switch didn’t break because it was wet and very green. The pain didn’t bother me anymore – it was always there, had always been there, would always be there. Instead I felt calm Swishh, swishh, swishh, the sound of the switch was like a heartbeat. Daddy was whipping like crazy, it wouldn’t stop! Ah, so much contentment, so much happiness. It could go on forever.
Suddenly there was silence. I felt alone, lost, abandoned I opened my eyes and looked up, stunned. Mastercane’s dark eyes were looking at me with pity. “I told you you could wake up, Mara.” Or would you like more switches?
Pain rushed over me. My legs stung. It hurt to move. But I managed to slowly lower my legs. My body was stiff and sore as if I had been in that awkward position for hours. The sheet was soaked with blood. I didn't even know I was crying.
. I was drenched in sweat and feeling very hot. My hair was messy and hanging in my eyes, but I didn't adjust it. All I could think was that right now - in this moment - I couldn't feel the switch anymore, I felt unbearable pain. My stomach was churning and I felt tingling between my legs. I kept telling myself that. "Enjoy the moment," I thought. Mastercane was looking at me excitedly with the bloody switch in his hand. I was now alone to enjoy my gruesome discipline. It was 7 p.m.
At 8 p.m., Daddy appeared in the room and he didn't have any discipline tools in his hands.
— You feel like you've learned from this day of corporal punishment. Mara!
— Sure, Daddy
— What have you learned?
. I learned that I must obey the orders of the thalema at all times and without question. I learned that disobedience and a naughty mouth would lead to severe punishments, with the rod and the cane. And I learned that I would have to work very hard to complete all my chores on time, while I was still naked and in a straight position with my hands by my thighs, bloody from Daddy's rod and cane.
-Excellent, Mara, I exclaimed happily, fondling her doll's head.
-You endured your corporal punishment very well, as well as the punishment exercises.
-I am very proud of you, my daughter.
-It was the harshest punishment you have ever received, I said
-Are you going to beat me again, Daddy, I sighed?
-Of course I will whip you continuously, you are a teenager and you need corporal correction. My rods and canes will dance on your naked body for a long time. The juicy stripes of the rod and cane must bear the Mastercane trademark, I laughed together with my stepdaughter
-Now go to the shower, I said gently. Naked, with torn and bloody flesh, Mara went to the shower. Her buttocks were like hamburgers, I whipped her very harshly, until she bled. The rod and the cane still had remnants of skin from the teenager's ass. I'm sure the wounds will heal soon and I will successfully resume the stinging corporal punishment. I put the rod in the bucket of water next to the girl's bed and the cane on the nail above her head. In the future, I think I'll buy a small leather whip with one tail. Mara is growing and the instruments of punishment need to be improved.
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