"Look at me, darling. Look me straight in the eyes while I tell you what's coming. You'll scream. You'll cry like the big child you are. You'll beg, you'll plead for mercy, you'll swear you've learned everything, that I'll never disobey again. But I'm inflexible. Today there's no mercy. There's no stopping. There's no 'enough'. I'll hit you mercilessly, without pause, without tiring. One… two… ten… fifty… one hundred strong blows, high welts that swell and throb, purple tail, flesh burning like fire. And if you beg for mercy… I smile, I lean into your ear and whisper: "Mercy? That word doesn't exist here." There's only one more. Maybe it'll stop at a hundred. Maybe not. Maybe it'll continue until your whole body trembles, until your voice gives out, until all that's left is a broken little boy moaning "thank you Claudia" between sobs. Because you're mine. And I'll hit you until I'm satisfied. Until your ass is a work of art of my welts. Until every movement reminds you who's in charge here. Get ready. Take a deep breath. The rod is already hot. And I… I haven't even started yet."🔥🚀