My bum felt very cold, damp and exposed and I then heard the rattle as she selected a cane from the collection she kept in a waste paper bin behind the door. She gave it a couple of practice swishes in the air which made me flinch then she asked me if I was ready, I didn’t reply. There was a pause then a split second swish then a deep burning sensation spread rapidly across my arse, I’m sure I cried out but before I could catch my breath, the second stroke bit with a resounding thwack this was followed quickly by the third and the forth. I don’t even recall the two other girls punishment, I was to busy jumping up and down furiously rubbing my buring backside through my skirt.
Fluids of Discipline4
