I have known Hannah for nearly 20 years. She has always been a beautiful woman, statuesque, athletic, has a charming ease and a derrière that begs to be spanked.
I have punished that bottom regularly over the years. The last time was last week. When she entered in a simple soft floral dress; the firm cheeks of her perfect arse just moved against the thin cotton– no knicker lines as she had been told to come bare.
The chair had already been placed in position. The was no discussion she just draped herself over the back, head down and then just flicked her dress up, revealing that spectacular sight. A round firm protruding bottom. On inspection, one could see the fading stripes of her last thrashing. I don’t talk much when punishing my Slave. When did you get those? Last Saturday Sir. How many? 24 Sir , my Mistress laid them on. What for? Being lazy with my tongue Master.           It was time to make Hannah’s anus twitch. Why are you being caned? Because you want to thrash me, Sir. I select a nicely waited dragon cane from the corner. Hannah, you are getting 36 cuts of the cane in 6 sets of 6. Each of the first 3 sets 30 seconds between stokes. The next 18 at your Master’s pleasure. You have 5 seconds after each stroke to push your bottom out in the assumed position so I can see your anus clearly. If you don’t do that the stoke will be repeated and you will also get an extra stoke on the crease of your thigh or the strap on your anus. Understood? Yes Sir. Count and thank me after each cut, my girl. Yes, Master. Hannah assumed the position perfectly, head down, bottom-up, legs parted by 18 inches, on the tips of her toes. Hands turned palms up pushed forward and her anus exposed with the slightest of a twitch in anticipation. She knew this was a punishment beating with no reward– just servicing her Master.