After about six minutes her legs were shaking so bad the cane lost its balance and fell to the ground. She instantly looked at him with a look of self-pity and mercy. He had a sadistic grin as she begged for another chance and swore she would do better but he just told her to spread her legs. He decided to go easy on her and chose one of the small light straps but, despite his kindness, she had fear in her eyes as he walked back. He brought the strap down on her left inner thigh and her eyes instantly filled with tears again. The next stroke landed on her right inner thigh as she fought the urge to close her legs. The ginger was really burning by this point and mixing that with the pain on her inner thighs was almost too much for her. He brought the strap down again and again until both sides were bright red and welted. It was only six strokes to each thigh but from the way she was acting a third party would think that's the worst she's ever had. It wasn't however and he knew better. She was tough and that's why he took great pride in calling her his.
He didn't give her time to recover before moving on to the next phase of punishment. He had her stand in the middle of the room with her legs spread as wide as they could go and her hands behind her head. After attaching clamps to her nipples he had her bend over and put both hands on the floor in front of her stretching the skin on her ass really tight and causing the chain of the nipple clamps to fall towards the floor. She didn't react much when he put the clamps on because he knew how much she loved the clamps so he added a weight onto the chain in this position. She gasped as he added the weight but this is the part that felt good. Taking them off, however, was a completely different, and more painful, sensation.
He walked behind her and pulled the ginger from her ass and put it back in the bowl before retrieving his large spencer paddle full of holes and brought it down harshly on her ass before she had a chance to even see it. It took everything in her power to stay in position but she did let out a scream. Whimpering and crying was okay but he didn't like it when she got too loud. What if somebody came up to ring the doorbell and heard her screaming? He picked up her panties that were laying in a pile with the other clothes she had worn that evening and pushed them into her mouth. There was something so sexy about her being gagged by her own panties and he knew she enjoyed it as much as he did. He landed two more swats and was enjoying the paddle marks over the welts from the cane as he brought the paddle down harshly the fourth time. The pain was reaching the very intense point and she jumped up at the searing pain that shot through her on the fourth stroke.
He waited for to put her hands back on the floor and told her they would wait and give her some time to collect herself before starting over. He sat back in his chair and stared at the beautiful sight in front of him. He was proud of how evenly he placed the cane marks going down her thighs. The cane marks on her ass weren't so visible now as bruises were starting to form over them from the paddle. He could see the redness of her inner thighs from the strap and if he looked up a little he could see how wet her pussy was. It took everything in his power to not take her then and there but he had to complete the lesson. Sex was never a part of her punishment, he saved that for afterwards, and he wasn't going to let her off easy just to please himself. He also wanted to pull on the chain for the nipple clamps but he knew that had to wait as well because it would only make her more excited. He loved that no matter how hard he punished her that she was always wet from it, she was wet for him. She said it was because of the control and the manliness he showed during the punishment. Neither one of them could deny the energy in the room when they were doing their scenes and anybody peeking in could see that.
After her crying had calmed and she was no longer fidgeting he stood up and asked her if she was ready to start over. She couldn't respond with her panties in her mouth but she did let out a whimper. She knew she had to stay in position this time or it would only get worse each time as he always started over whenever she didn't. He brought the paddle down harshly on her sit spots and didn't give the pain time to completely register before bringing it down swiftly two more times. He stopped after the three and caressed her ass trying to calm the pain that was starting to be too much for her. He didn't want her to get too relaxed though so he brought the paddle down quickly two more times on the meaty part of her ass. He stopped again and told her to brace herself for the last stroke since it was going to be the hardest. He pulled the paddle back and brought it down so hard on her sit spot that she instantly dropped her panties and cried out.
She didn't stand up though until he told her to. She stood up and he gently removed the nipple clamps from her nipples. She couldn't stop crying at this point and they hugged for quite a while until she calmed down a bit. After she calmed down he put his hands on her shoulders and pushed her onto her knees. She instantly started removing his belt and unbuttoning his pants as he commanded her to apologize and thank him for correcting her properly like the good slut she is...