“Cum!” he yelled into my ear. “Well?” he expected and answer. I yelped and the heat of his palm across me face sent stars before my eyes and fireworks exploded across my pussy. A light came on above me and I could see in his hand the smooth bamboo cane that often left such delicious welts across my body in places that another man would never see. ‘Punish me!’ my mind screamed. I turned to see, as fear exploded in my head, as small whip with thin strips of leather pulling away from my flesh leaving deep scratches. A new weapon stung and dug into the flesh of my ass. Who knew when he’d come back down here, there was no mop to clean up the mess, no rags or clothes to sop up the remnants of my pain. ‘Punish me’ I thought. “Cum!” he yelled into my ear. My mind reeled and I could see him in my head like a silent movie raising his arm and flicking his wrist landing blow after blow upon my
