Standing there naked, nothing upon you but your guilt.
You knew you had done wrong but you couldn't acknowledge it; you will acknowledge it now!
I take your hands and bind them tightly to the top of the four poster above your head. You moan as the cord bites into the softness of your wrists; those moans will soon turn to screams.
I spread your legs and tie your ankles to the corners of the bed, I feel between your legs, your cunt is wet and swollen; why? This is a punishment, not a pleasure.
I grab your hair and pull back hard, you open your mouth to scream but before a sound can come out I force a large handkerchief into your mouth, packing it fully; your words will not be heard today.
I take your red bandana and pull it hard between your teeth, forcing that gag deeper into your mouth. I lift your hair and pull that bandana tight, muffled moans escape your packed mouth as the cloth bites into the corners of those soft and vulnerable lips.
I walk towards the dresser and lift the cane; long, slim, almost flimsy looking but with a bite that can break the strongest of wills.
I stroke your buttocks; smooth, firm, soft, almost peach like, not a mark on them...for the moment.
I pull back my arm left arm, the cane bites deep into your right cheek, you scream through your packed mouth as that slim devil performs it's righteous task on your soft and yielding flesh!
I step to the left and it bites into your other cheek with equal delight!
Left, right! Struggle, scream! Left, right! Struggle, scream! Poetry in motion!
I stop for breath and look at my endeavours; soft, pretty, welts already decorate your guilty behind. That red bandana is now soaked with your sweet saliva, that makes my cock hard but you must feel more from the bite of the cane before you can feel the thrust of my shaft.
I draw back, both cheeks simultaneously now, feel that disciplinary bite!
Again! Again! Again! You struggle wildly against your bonds, that cruelly, tightly, gagged mouth crying out your pain and your pleasure. Yes, pleasure, for I feel your recalcitrance may have been a means to an end!
