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The Stories of Yvonne Sinclair

Alice And Anna
On The Beach
The Bisley Boy
Silk Stockings On A Ladder
A Merry Ferry Christmas
Stella and Fanny

The Story Of T

Arrival At The Institute

The Dominafuhrer

The New Recruit

The Sacred Feminine

The Sacred Feminine

Julia

An Introduction

VO Stories

Jenny
Miss Malcahy's Detention
Nine and a Half Hours

The Weight Loss
Programme

I Sign A Contract

The Convict

The Convict/My Prison Folder

Stories

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A Caning By Miss Spiteful
Always On The Bare
A Visit To Greenwich
At My Lady's Pleasure
Ball Shackle Story
Charles
George
I Met Claire In A Coffee Shop
Judicial Bastinado
Kevin's Poem
Kim
Long Weekend
Long Weekend Conclusion
My Visit
Penitence
Plimsolls
Robin's Electrical Torture
Shoeshine Boy
Slave To The Cane
The Basement
The Colony
The Escape Artist
The Huntress Caning
The Language School
The Worm's View
Webb Encounters
Z

The Bossy Bank Women

A Judicial Punishment

The Valkyrie

Episode 1

Norseland

The Vision
The Agreement
First Blood

EXIT

EXIT THIS SITE

George

My name is George and I, or perhaps more accurately, my backside is prominently displayed in a couple of galleries and in the videos “Six of the best” and “The Bottom”.

I first met Miss Spiteful a few years ago at first for Japanese Rope Bondage and later for CP and she is well skilled in both.

My last visit was because I had upset and failed the lady and not for the first time. My fate was sealed and I knew the result would be painful for me. Miss Spiteful always says she doesn’t feel a thing. I arrived a minute before my appointment. Too early or being late means extra.

I went to the punishment room, stripped and went over the whipping block and waited for Miss Spiteful to strap my legs and then my hands. I was then helpless.

She said she was not going to inform me of the number of strokes and swished a few canes through the air. The noise of that sends shivers down my spine. At last, satisfied she steps into position. The strokes start to fall and the pain mounts. She rests briefly after each six to see how my backside is faring. Each stroke is hard and I do not have the consolidation of knowing the number to come. Previously I have counted down the number – twelve more to come, eleven to come, etc. After 24, when the video “Bottom” finishes and one cane has broken my backside is well marked and bruised but there are, as it happens, another 24 strokes to come.

I feel every one of them and then she said she was not satisfied with number 47 and it was repeated. 

Afterwards, my backside, bleeding at this stage, is treated and after a chat with Miss Spiteful I leave though I am told I have to return as there is an additional punishment for the cane breaking.

Back home, I have a bath, with salt added, and after 2 weeks the scabs have disappeared and after a further 2 weeks most of the marks have gone as well.

I know I have a further visit and more punishment to come.


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