“Hand me the belt and take your skirt off.”
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@fetchthestrap
“Hand me the belt and take your skirt off.”
“You wait til we get to the hotel. Claire brought her hairbrush and I have my father’s leather belt in my bag.
We’re going to wear your bottom out. Long overdue I must say.
You’re gonna get it when we get off duty.”
“Will you go down on me before we go out? Pleeeeeeease?”
Strapon beauty #strapon #pegging
When she texts you…
“Go douche and meet me in the lounge. I need to teach you some humility.”
It’s amazing how many conservative women I have trained to love this and many cum from this only
You know what she wants and you know what she needs. She never had to ask for it.
Presenting for inspection, discipline or …. ?
Sunday mood.
Shhhhhhh.
Cane my ass like that...
I’d sell my soul for a caning like that.
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Unbelievable
“Fetch the whip and meet me in the stables. It’s high time you learned a bit of respect.
And if you won’t give it willingly, I shall flog it out of you.”
Whip.
That.
Ass.
“I don’t know what you’re smirking at, young man. You’re next.”
“Go pick a cane out. Any one you want. It’s Friday and that means your weekly twenty four strokes.”
“Go to the attic and bare yourself over the arm of the Chesterfield. I’m going to have a cup of tea and then I’ll beat you. But tea first.
I presume the strap is still hanging up in the wardrobe?”
“No I have not forgotten in case you were wondering.
You are still getting the strap when we get home.”
She wants you. She wants all of you. She wants you to show her everything.
HARD Belt Strokes
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Came home drunk last night.
This could get emotional. But you deserve nothing less. Hold still and take your whipping. You earned it.
Oh my not the belt
You really start to question your life choices at around the 27 minute mark. You started crying at a quarter of an hour and the sob sob sob sob sobs are now an involuntary reaction. You’re already very well marked and will be heavily bruised and welted with blisters by the time she’s finished. She isn’t angry. But she’s being very thorough with the strap, up snd down, up and down, up and down. It must be close to a 300 lash belting by now.
Well she did warn you.
You knew this was going to happen and a little part of you wanted it as you shot her that look of defiance and you pulled your underwear down and draped yourself over the arm of her sofa. You deserve this.
You deserve this because you’re a weak, damaged, broken waste of space and she deserves better than having to lash you half way to the ER for what you did.
You deserve this. And she is giving you the only gift she can in doing this for you. And to think you used to touch yourself in erotic rapture at the thought of just this scenario. But now it’s here it just feels like she’s flaying the skin from your tortured backside and showing no signs of stopping. Was this what you wanted?
Is it what any of us want? Or is it more of a need?
Her voice chills you as it rattles you out of your reverie in surprise.
“Hold still. I’m going to fetch the cane.”
And all you can think of is whether you have any tears left to cry. If you have any, the cane will find them, that is for sure.
You pathetic, lazy, mendacious waster. You worthless sack of shit. You deserve this. She’s going to stripe you until you are broken. Properly broken. Not just crying, not just bereft. Broken.
This is what you wanted wasn’t it? You are disgusting.
“Yes I know dear. Now hand me the belt and pull your trousers down.”
“It’s time you went over my knee young man. But I think you knew that already.
Follow me to the study. I’ll deal with you there.”